Those nights when all you want to do is cuddle up next to someone and then you realize you’re single.
You’re single. Make the best of it. It doesn’t mean you’re not good enough for anyone. It means no one is good enough for you.
Single and living life to the fullest, yeah that’s me. No man is gonna take my privileges away, not even if it’s meant to be.
Once you find that perfect guy you higher your standards and once you lose him, you find no one else compares, and that’s why you’re still single.
Looking at you all happy and in love, you make me so sick. I can’t help but think of a better way to spend my life than head in the clouds, mind always in a wander. Being in love is to the world like a temporary slumber. Missing all the fun and excitement, love hides you from the natural beauty of the world. You may be happily in love but I’m happily single.
I don’t think having a boyfriend or girlfriend completes you, or is the only thing that can make you happy. Sure, they’ll make you smile until your jaw aches, laugh until you cry, but I’ve always believed that you have to be happy on your own before you can be happy with someone else.
I don’t need another half to make me whole.
Single by Natasha Bedingfield