love me and come back tomorrow

The only girl who brings you sugar when you are sad.
Who helps you with your math, even though you are hopeless (and helpless).
The only one that you bake cookies with, which you later forget to eat.
A girl who loves doing everything but is just too god damn lazy.
(That is why she always, and yes, I mean always, misses the bus.)

You are one of my dearest friends. And that, I love.