MR. NOBODY

See I always chase the ones not around
While I leave my admirers gagged and bound
Asking Mr. Perfect, Mr. Ok and Mr. HOT DAMN
To move aside
So I can be Mr. Nobody's biggest fan
Now Mr. HOT DAMN  
He likes me for who I am
My curves that might be a bit too much for some  
Is a feast for him, a light snack to munch on
I am not going to lie...I might be feeling it
Haven't felt this kind of lust
Since Mr. Perfect was fucking it
Yet here I sit, pining for Mr. Nobody
Who at this point could be just about anybody
As I put him on a pedal stool cause I think he is somebody.
As these thoughts swirl in my head
I think about taking Mr. Ok to bed
Because in him I trust
My feelings are square
Sigh......Instead off to bed I go
Just In case Mr. Nobody shows
.........he cares