The sun was setting
As she tore through the white belts
Glorious Chun-Li
A course and cool wind
was swirling over my pecs
Sound of broken jaws
What girl did I see
A vision of love and breasts
fighting before me
I rose to meet her
(If you know what I mean, lol)
And I drew my sword
A battle of blades
Sword crossed fan, fan crossed sword and
no one fell dead. . . .yet
Her beauty was great
Blinding, if I do say so
Could she be mine? No
Someone so perfect
Unflawed skin, white like snowy tears
Voice of an angel
So I fought that girl
Also I fought myself too
Fighting a great lie
I would never be
good enough for her even
if I was the best
I cried a single
crystal tear of great sorrow
Hiding it like shame
And in that moment
I hated her, what she did
to me, to my dreams
I was to be a
A great warrior a savior
Now all I wanted
Was her. her striking
sent me falling to the
ground, gasping with pain
She had defeated
me, but I already lost
the battle long ago
