My Bestfriend
If you think you have the bestfriend,
Mine's surely got you beat.
Even stand up for me and proudly he'd defend,
You still think your's is better, well can you take the heat?
He laughs at the jokes I make,
Even when they're not that funny.
He excepts the gifts I make,
And says i'm really funny.
I love to hear him sing,
And love to see him laugh.
And when I see him I get and sudden ping,
Of joy surging down my back.
You think you have the bestfriend,
Well I think I made my point.
That mine is surely better,
And your's just has no point.
Copyright © Rachel Price | Year Posted 2011
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