Something about you makes me want to be more like me

The encouragement to fall in love with my own personality

I can’t say that I’ve always been my own best friend

Nor that it was always my own honor that I set out to defend

But when I laugh with you, I like the sound much more

I give in to comfort that I’d never accepted before

Something about liking you makes it easier to love me

Somehow I think that maybe this is how it’s supposed to be