Tears are said to taste salty,
But I would never know,
For I wipe them briskly away,
So they'll never show.

Love is supposed to be healthy,
And give you all that you need;
Not stab you where it hurts,
And make your heart bleed.

Voices are of encourgement,
To boost up your day;
But now, all they do is spread rumors,
And no one knows what to say.

Nothing is right anymore,
And this world has turned to hell,
No one is safe here,
And even God isn't left to tell.

I love lacy umbrellas; and pink parasols, a ***** in waiting; showing ******* and *****. I love fashion hats; all feathers and lace, hot party gurl outfits; poses of elegant grace. I love tea parties; and playing dress up, I love things dainty; and riding a crop. I love teddy bears; ******* on ****, men who wear *******; and pink frilly socks.

It's time.
It's time to face the facts,
You win.
I am tired of trying.
I do everything i can,
And I get nothing in return.
I realize now some of this is my fault,
I should have given up long ago.
It wasn't worth it.
If you ever decide to come back,
I'm sorry but I'm long gone.
I can't play these mind games anymore,
It's time
It's time to move on with our lives.
Go our separate ways.
If you think about it,
Was any thing special even there?
I don't even know.
Remember, you will not be forgotten,
You never will be.
But it's time to say goodbye to past,
And never look back.