Chess
Pawn is how our love began A little glimpse is a step We never rush, we never run We wait until the trap is set Bishops we became when- We sit and we snipe Stalk and talk then- Watching each other's hype We evolve to knights, As we jump to conclusions We believe at sight, Forks create confusing decisions Then came the rook, Love is everywhere and, Confession is in the book Climax is here, but not the end Now you're my queen- You reap and you conquer But I am your king- I'm weak but I am the order
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