She has the best apparel in the world.
Brags about all the things she have.
But she doesn't have love.
It simply avoids her.

She grew up surrounded by wealth.
Made many event cause she figure  herself important.
And never had time for any other.
And she wonder, what's wrong with her?
That the guys she dated has only used her.


The one man that came to her honestly.
She avoided him cause he didn't have anything.
But he had love.
And was as simple as could be.
But she were concern about, what her friends think?
So, she avoided him.
But he had love.

When she wrote a book.
She mention him in the kindness of words.
With one single line she gave a tribute to him.
When she wrote that he had love.

The love that she was missing.
And so in need of in her life.
When she reflected back with honesty.
She realize in him was all the things she needed.
But refused to see.
Cause she was so concern about, what her friends thought?

When life of happiness is, what you're seeking?
Then you must over look the opinions of others.
When it comes to love.

A good thing passes us by.
Then we wants to cry.