We’re like…

Peas in a pod

Nutella and fluff

Bread and butter

Even peanut butter and jelly.

Nothing can separate us

No fight, nor disagreement

Not even if the pea pod breaks

Or that peanut butter and jelly gets eaten

Or even if the Nutella jar becomes empty.

One without the other…

That can’t possibly happen

That’s like the “bro” without the “ski”

or the “bro” without the “seph,”

What would I do?