My friend the potato
Dances crazily while every ones watching
Like no ones even around
Because he doesn’t care what they think anyways
He is always smiling
Always fun
Always ready to make someone’s day
Just that much better
My friend the potato
A little dirty
And a little lumpy
But white and tasty on the inside
With lovely blue eyes
That don’t know how to cry
But it’s alright
He’s too busy laughing anyways
My friend the potato
Modest and caring
Tells me I’m funny and interesting
Even when I’m just rambling about nothing
Tells me I’m beautiful
Just because he knows
Pushes me in the snow
And races me outside
My friend the potato
With human facies
With silhouettes reflecting off his mind
Taking all in stride
Believes in wishing on stars
And that love is all you need
Who truly believes that prayer changes things
My friend the potato
Wears his heart on his sleeve
Its bruised and broken
But he doesn’t notice
He’s the boogers in my nose
And I’m the scum between his toes
But he’s the one I love the most
And I’m the one he chose
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~Verge
