I made the mistake of listening to Kate Nash on my drive home last night. I have been happily single for a long time now. I have had a clear head. No crushes, no sillinesses. I am content being alone. Maybe it was the fact that I was tired and had had a less than stimulating Friday night. Whatever the case was, I was singing along to a song that had never resonated with me before. In fact I had scoffed at the lyrics in the past, passing them off as juvenile and girly. But listening to "The Nicest Thing" made me a little sad last night. It made me long for someone that I knew I was over (he had actually messaged me earlier in the day, he had been left and was letting me know). It made me long for someone to honour the words in the song.
"I wish I was your favourite girl,
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world.
I wish I was your favourite smile,
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style.
All I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen
I wish that we could see if we could be something..."
- The Nicest Thing by Kate Nash
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