I sometimes feel as if all relationships br Are like a video game. br br It’s as if I’m constantly trying br To attain the next level br Yet every obstacle br Finds a way to knock me out. br br Pause, re-start, level up and back down. br And your holding the control. br br It’s no surprise that I’m averse to playing games br Enough in life to keep me busy, br Yet the only joy stick you seem to find br Is of the plastic hardened sort. br br If you were my mushroom princess br I would be your Super Mario, br br If only it were that simple.