you pull out your phone
and my eyes cant help but wander

i see her name
and hers
and hers
and hers

4 other girls
all lost in daydreams
thinking they have a chance

i am lost still
even if i know of their existence
i know you like me best
tell me you like me best, please

you talk to me more than you do with them
i know you better than they ever will

you talk to me about things they would be bored of hearing
but i listen.
i listen and i adore

i adore the way your eyes light up
when you talk about things you love

oh how i wish
i was one of those things

but at least
at the very least
i am closer to being one of the things you love, closer than them at least

or am i?