You speak to me in riddles
As if I’ll ever possibly comprehend
What goes on in your mind
Or why you call me friend
You’re there for me when I need you
And content with me when I don’t
I know you’ll never forget me
You promised me you won’t
You’re my companion, my friend
My teacher, my muse
You make all the right jokes
When you calm my blues
You speak to me in riddles,
As if I’ll ever possibly comprehend
What goes on in your mind
Or why you call me friend
This one confused me a bit, but it was pretty good.