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."