Stephen
If I'm stranded on an island,
I think I'll bring my friend:
A boyfriend, mentor, counselor,
Someone I depend.
He fulfills my basic needs:
Gives me shelter in his heart,
Feeds me when I'm hungry,
Clothes when it fall apart.
He'll help me go pick coconuts,
Because I am so short,
Catch meat for us to feast on,
All sizes, shapes, of the sort.
I'd need his brain to help me,
Build a house of leaves.
He would know the physics,
Make our shelter immune to theives.
He supports when I'm tired,
Shapes who I want to be,
Pushes me to do better,
Helps me chase my dream.
But importantly I need him,
Because he's my best friend,
When we're stuck on this island,
He'd be there, 'til the end.
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