You’re like a cute bulldog indeed, but i’m a lioness baby… every song you sing, i’ve heard it before… every move you make it’s like a chess king: predictable and constricted. Yes, I cheated at this game, by wanting to dissipate your bishop with a dead horse. I had good intentions though honey, killing the game in order to start a new one, but you’re attached to it.
Your thrill comes from finishing what you started, while mine comes from ending what others began.
One day you’ll see that there were other games to be played, nevertheless, your pride let you down as you think your canine’s pedigree rules this jungle. As even the lion relies on his lioness to support the family while he does nothing.
Girly Dreams 