Perfect two

"You can be the peanut butter to my jelly

You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly

You can be the captain and I can be your first mate

You can be the chills that I feel on our first date

Cause you're the apple to my pie

You're the straw to my berry

You're the smoke to my high

And you're the one I wanna marry

You can be the prince and I can be your princess

You can be the shoes and I can be the laces

You can be the heart that I spill on the pages

You can be the pencil and I can be the paper

You can be as cold as the winter weather

But I don't care as long as we're together"