All I need is Sydney

There is rhyme and reason why 

Stranded on an island

without her I may die

she keeps me sane and stable; 

She is my best friend can't you tell 

alone and trapped wihtout her, like castaway I would yell,

the necesities aren't cell phones and materialistic things,

but being trapped alone with no-one who cares is what truly stings. 

It would be a long journery without you,

I cannot say I know what I'd do. 

But if I had to be stranded on an island, 

I would hope it would be with you.