my favorite thing is sleep
no one can be the cute guy at my new job
no one can wear thick glasses and a bowtie
no one can be quiet and shy
no one can shock me with their squinty eyes
no one can tousle their hair
no one express their feelings to me
no one lets me break their heart
no one is on my mind
no one listens to my deep feelings
no one drunkenly kisses me
no one gives me hope
no one captures my mind
no one captures my heart
no one gets back with their first love
no one lets me touch their thick locks
no one smiles at me
no one controls me
no one makes me wish I was dead


but no one is still here
in my dreams
no one still isn't mine
and no one will not go away