Nobody’s Favourite
I know how it feels
To be nobody’s favourite
Maybe I’m a friend
To some even a confidant
I’m fine with my role
I’ve come to love it
No expectations
A stark lack of affection
I’m fine
I’m fine
I’m fine with it
I’m trying to convince myself
That being alone is best
There are things I miss
The warmth of a hug
Tingly feeling of kissing
I’m trying to convince myself
That I don’t need it all
I’m totally fine
I’m fine with it
I’m nobody’s favourite
I’m nobody at all
But I’m somebody to me
I’m me
And I’m lonely
But I’m free








