Besties

We always fight for little things,

Scold each other for many clings,

We have some flavours of liking,

Yet I still end up saying he's the king,

Who can care a lot more like him?

He always say me to concentrate on my whim,

But I always regret playing with stickers,

Even though his character is made up of snickers,

Dear crime partner, I always lean on you,

No matter how much angry you are through,

I will always be on your side as a naughty girl,

'Cause, you believe I will be your cherishing pearl.