My Favorite Person

You are my favorite person To be angry with To feel lonely with Be misunderstood by I can't understand why My favorite person is you You are the endless frustration I complain about But can't live without My favorite pastime is spent Holding grudges against you Who needs the kind of bliss They write about in movie scripts? I'd much prefer A happiness that hurts You are my favorite person You're the one I want To slam doors upon The one I deserve Love's a four letter word That I have reserved for you It's very easy to see In all your anger for me That I'm your favorite person too