For the Basketball player

Bree, oh Bree,
You are almost as busy as a bumble-bee.
Flitting to and fro,
Laughing and having fun as you go.

Smiling,
Laughing.
Just being you.
That's who you are to me,
And who you shall forever be.

Loyal,
Loving.
It's who you are,
No matter that the slut says you're not.
It's who you are to me,
Us,
That really counts.