Look at her with your big brown eyes
You can she the damage she emits
Her eyes are pleading with you to save her
Lead her straight to her pince
There is just something about this dear girl
Everytime she goes away forcefully or by choice
You come running after her each time
Love and lust are running your minds eyes
Wondering why she just can not see
The affection you are willing to bestow upon her
Finally the red queen is no more
And she turns away from her dear prince
And your name slides right out of her mouth
There is lots of awkward hugs and goodbyes
But you hold through to your nature
You follow her right through the looking glass
She runs right in to your arms
You whisper words so sincere in her ears
"Finally…I missed you."
