my favorite

you remind me of my favorite game
how fired up i get trying to win it over
every defeat rewards me with some sweet victory
i'd still play it even though my eyes are red
and my fingers are tired from pushing buttons
it's worth losing sleep over trying to figure it out
i can play you over and over again
and never get sick you
until i beat the game

you remind me of my favorite lingerie
how sexy it makes me feel by putting it on
it brings out my bad side but in a good way
i can get some action each time i wear it
because it screams "i want you"
it never fails to get me off
i can wear you over and over again
and never get sick of you
until it wears out

you remind me of my favorite pet
how it was when i first got it
i couldn't leave its side
i catered to its every need without complaint
i snuggle into its fur
and feel my only comfort
i play with it every chance i got
it always held my attention
i can stroke you over and over again
and never get sick you
until it got old

you remind me of my favorite food
how it tastes when it enters my mouth
i savor every bite as if it was my last
sometimes i'm so hungry it hurts
the aching makes me stuff my face
until i can't eat anymore
because it tastes too damn good to stop
i can eat you over and over again
and never get sick you
until i'm full

you remind me of my favorite movie
how happy i get when i see it on the screen
i know every line by heart
i know of all the discrepancies
and still love every bit of it anyway
my dvd player can't get the taste
of that movie out of its mouth
i can stand your reruns over and over again
and never get sick of you
until it ends

you remind me of my favorite song
how it always makes me want to sing along
the way i feel when i hear it play
with every word touching me
moving me from the inside out
i can put you on repeat
listen to you over and over again
and never get sick of you
until i change the track

you remind me of a favorite i used to have
how it seemed to be the best thing there was
i couldn't compare anything to it at the time
because it was the only thing i wanted
i'd pick it over anything i loved
because it was my favorite
and there was nothing else i would rather do
than see you over and over again
and never get sick of you
until i got a new favorite