Wear lace nicely once, for the sun is shiny but you have something to do.

Never wear it nicely again as it isn’t the story for you.

Choose your best clothing and seep it into your dark wardrobes until the candlelight stays still.

Leave everything else alone.

Choose not to speak as a thrill.

Know what you did and what do, when you say goodbye what’s through is through.

I’m sorry the lace wasn’t good enough for you. . . ,

But with dark hair, you wouldn’t understand.