Fair thee well

Love lasts only so long,
Almost as long as laughter.
Dreams die in the blink of an eye
And truth comes tumbling after.
Fair thee well, my circumstance.
Fair thee well, my fate.
Fair thee well, my buxom belle.
Your laugh was a tad too late.
The carnival comes to town each year.
With it, a drying spell.
A gypsy curse, for better or worse,
That sets the scene of hell.
Fair thee well, my mockeries.
Fair thee well, my fake.
Fair thee well, my beautimous belle,
Your lies were pies not cake.
And send away your words today.
And send away your me.
And send from sight what once was right,
For even the blind could see.
Fair thee well, my all alone.
Fair thee well, my one.
Fair thee well, my prettiful belle.
Love laughter, dream truth, be done.