Hold onto love

The lonely outsider

I will never have a friend group

 I never get invited to things
All I hear is "If you want to come, you can come"
Not I want you to come with us
I watch as every friend group
Share Memories

 While I watch through a phone screen
I wish and pray I was a part of it

Knowing I will never be a part of a genuine group of friends

 I get put in the back of everyone else

Only use me when another one of their friends can't go