You’re the peanut to my butter
You’re the star to my burst
You’re the fruit to my loop
and the best to my friend
Please don’t walk in front of me
Or behind me, just walk beside me
and stay here,
just like how a circle never ends.
That’s how long
our friendship should be.
Sometimes I wonder –
what is a best friend?
Then I remember.
It’s someone you would share your last cookie with.