For this game We don’t need a Nintendo We don’t need a Wii Not even a switch
The rules are simple: Peachy can defeat Bowser only if Bowser removes his mask He can do this himself or let it fall off in time
Peachy sees Bowser differently than everyone else She doesn’t notice he’s not as appealing to the eye She doesn’t notice that he breathes fire whenever he speaks
His grip is tighter than what she’s used to He’s not always himself but snaps back when she realizes it He adores her as an object, not as a Princess
She cries, he comforts her But eventually her tears becomes his rage points Each and every last one of them
Peachy is confused He says he loves her He says he’ll be ****** if he leaves her
But she knows he means well Even if she doesn’t always believe it Even if she doesn’t always understand him
Bowser stops caring Bowser goes behind her back to pick another peachy But he fails
Miserably
And he takes it out on her Peachy stopped wearing pink Bowser didn’t like it
She stopped wearing makeup He said she can never match it right She even stopped wearing her gold crown Bowser can’t stand it on her It reflects everything he’ll never be It makes her attract the looks of Mario & Luigi
Peachy wouldn’t give away what’s Bowser’s Initially, at least But Daisy inspired her
And Rosalina guided her to better While Pauline reminded her who she was Peachy is herself again!
Bowser loss his own game He thought he was smarter than Peachy But Peachy outsmarted him long before they crossed paths
She wore her crown with grace With elegance and with confidence Things Bowser couldn’t dream of on his worst day
What was once a daily unwinnable final boss battle Has turned into a well won victory for Princess Peachy!