Stop loving her, this is what they advised me

They claimed that there is much to see

What can I see if it’s not through her eyes?

What could I win if her heart wasn’t the prize?

What will I hear if not hear lies,

And who will wipe her tears when she cries

I will love her till the day she dies

I will love her till the last sun rise

They wonder why I act so wise.

Well, I know her name, and her shoe size

I know that she loves butterflies

She loves my suits and the color of mu eyes

I know that she hates to criticize

The way I wear my ties……..