Song 2: Superman by Joe Brooks
Demeter was the first one to come to mind when I was writing this fic.
Munkustrap stood staring at Bombalurina from across the room. She was such a beautiful Queen, who really just took whatever she could get. Whenever she came near him, she annoyed him. But whenever she wasn't around him, he missed her. He wished he could save her, could take her away from herself. He wanted to be her superman, to save her. He wanted her to like him like he was too. He didn't want to just be her friend anymore; he had to tell her how he felt. He liked her a lot, and wanted to know her better. But whenever she came near him, his paws shook, and he acted crazy. He just wished he could be anything that she wanted. But he was not that strong, and he wasn't a superman. Bombalurina would have to like him for who he was, which granted, wasn't much. But he liked her so much. If she only knew that. He wanted to be so much more friends, he wanted to give her the world, wanted to hold her and kiss her and tell her how beautiful she really was.
"Hi Bombalurina," he said.
"Hey Munkustrap," she smiled. And she walked away. He watched her leave.