Your hesitance kept on showing
whilst my attachment was growing,
we could not find a middle ground.
I had no way of knowing
where this darkened path was going
but I was forlorn with what I'd found.
A new sensation is brewing
with other queens to be pursuing,
I no longer want you to be crowned.
A downfall of your own doing,
and one I hope that you're rueing-
I no longer want you around.