Collecting admirers is an ancient passing time,
She felt partial to this practice.
Being lovable, pretty and not especially kind,
It wasn’t that hard to gain the right address.
The game was exquisite.
They fell to her feet. She’s an impeccable actress.
It took only a simple belief,
That whatever it is – it’s not ending on mattress.
She danced through life,
Keeping her souvenirs between cheesy lines.
Effectively ditching tedious strife,
Throwing a smile and lamest “goodbyes”.
Lies – lies. Lies -lies.
Frigid heart and fickle mind.
It wasn’t a big surprise
that no one was crying when her love has died.