chess.

i understand you lurk in your own world.
you have your expensive marble board, pieces chipped carelessly.
use your knight, he can't even tell. all he requires is your company. all he hopes for is your love.
me, your queen, your most valuable token, gets destroyed by another pawn. another useless lie.
why must everything be a strategy? a way to get what you want? it burns me up. it really does.