Better than your favorite

I could lift the world off your shoulders on the rough days. The days no one has your back, I will. You could talk my ears off for hours if it helps, or we could just sit in silence watching TV while I rub the back of your neck, whatever you prefer is fine with me. As long as you’re comforted with my company, I will be there to provide it.

I just ask you reciprocate the favor. I want you there on the days where everything goes wrong, cause you’re the only thing thats right. You’re better than three pickle back whiskey shots, a Shakeshack burger and fries and hell—you’re even better than ice cream.

Those are some of my favorite things, but they ain’t shit in comparison to you. Did you hear what I said? 

I’ll repeat myself, “you’re better than ice cream.” I love ice cream. *Extra emphasis. 

Guess where that puts you.

I only want provide the same sentiments. Whatever your favorite anything is, I want to be a step above, cause that's the level you’re on. I want to be the one you seek out when you’re feeling your worst, cause I’m better than your favorite.

Don’t worry though… I’ll come prepared, I’ll bring your original favorites too. If that means I need to pick up Ben n’ Jerry, Jack, Johnny or Jameson—we’ll be there.