**Padme**

Oh the sass of the lass
Who kicked me right in the ass
I thought I was clever
But she would laugh never
And my heart would be broken like glass

I bought fresh flowers to woo her
Chocolates and jewelry and new fur
She gave them a look
Though not one she took
Unbearable the pain I incur

I once saw her up on the terrace
Such beauty and glow of this heiress
Her hair in the sun
Flipped, fluttered and spun
Her lovely perfume filled my naris

I must leave these thoughts far behind
And forget that I once ever pined
As it is my duty
To protect this beauty
For the Order, Naboo and my mind

*-Anakin*