you're alright

sometimes you find yourself prioritizing people that haven't done much and you don't know why.

you're nothing special, just another guy,

an average person that I'd simply die for.

you've done little, you merely exist,
but i wait like a lost puppy just for your texts.

I'm unsure why but you're my favorite person,
i can't tell a soul because they'll say you don't deserve it.
so I'll take my secret to the grave, I'll say you're just alright,

while you flood my brain at 12am every cold night.