This is a poem about a smart, sexy girl who knew exactly what she wanted, but not how much it would cost her in the end. Please comment nicely!

Big boobs, big hair, high heels,

But inside, how alone she feels.

Late night, bright lights, so tired,

But still, she's glamorous and desired.

Her plane is waiting, fancy private jet,

She wants to get away, just to forget.

Blue sky, warm white sand, soft and deep,

Stretched out in the shade, sound asleep.

She dreams of him, the boy she used to know,

Too poor to take her where she had to go.

She dreams of long-lost kisses, moans and sighs,

And waking up alone again, she cries.