She wanders around Dr. Funsteen’s Pink Pansy Rollercoaster Theme Park
Looking all around for a White Rabbit consulting his pocketwatch endlessly…
“Did you love Mommy when you married her?” Alice asked me repeatedly.
“Of course I did, Honey. Why else would I have married her?”
“Then, why don’t you still love her?”
“People change, Honey,” and I don’t say, “The Queen of Hearts is cruel.”
“Help me find the White Rabbit. He knows where the tunnel is that leads out of here.”
“The White Rabbit isn’t real, Honey.”
“Then imagine where he might be now. He knows where the tunnel to love really is…”
“Is that him over there?” I ask, pointing at nothing in a dark corner of the park.
“Yes, there he is! I see him now! We’ve found the way out of here.”
I shake my head sadly… “Isn’t it lovely to think so.”
Catch a Falling Star 