Best Friend

Sometimes,

I hate your best friend

As she doesn't prefer 

To become a gooseberry,

When I try to romance you.

Sometimes,

I also love your best friend.

She brings the colour 

Of innocence 

And being befuddled

You lean on my shoulder to prattle,

Granting me your nearness.

Yes,

Oh, my significant other,

Fear is your Achilles heel 

And best friend as well.

Sometimes, I hate her 

And sometimes, I love her.