If you think about it
Love is like a game
You move around your pieces
To create a perfect strategy
In chess, you take away pieces
But in real life
Each piece is a
Potential wife
But everyone is choosy
wanting to take the queen
So that whoever you decide to take
Is the one you choose as king
You will rule beside them
For the rest of your days
Or until you are done with them
Then, your days with them are done