I've crossed the borders of insanity
To the realm of misplaced admiration
But should I be judged by majority?
I was simply giving a confession
I love my toothbrush; must I be ashamed?
It's gentle bristles covered with toothpaste
Makes my teeth clean and the bacteria tamed
And so my mouth's left with refreshing taste
My darling toothbrush you make my day right
For you've always been a faithful bestfriend
To my delicate white teeth, day and night
Thus caring for you is what I intend
But someday you're bound to forever rest
Yet I tell you this, you're one of the best.