Ooo ,love is destroyed by money.
And its total truth and not funny.

A woman can love unconditionally.
But this most men don't see.
Until she seeks sympathy.

She gives and gives her all.
Until the man creates his own down fall.
Attracted by another lustful woman.
Now, comes the problems.

She seeks money to support her.
Then, this when the guy complains the most.
But won't accept he created his own problems.

Lust has created a mighty mess.
Many upon this earth truly can confess.

He knew.
For real, he knew the day he created us.
That you would be the best thing, since love was created.
You all its ingredient and qualities to make this man happy.

And I know.
Truly know, you're the best thing (in life)
Since love was created.

I have no doubts about it.
That you're the best thing since love was created.

You embrace the warmth that comes from it.
You hold the keys of what many seeks.

And this man here is blessed.
Very, very, very blessed to enjoy it with you.

Oh, it's pulling at my heart, at my spirt.
While I am aware few are called to experience it.

Something, glorious just came over me.
I was in the moment feeling all of it.
I guess similar to others.

Here, I was now being called a lover.
While knowing few are called to experience it.
In fact, many have avoided it.

It an awakening I never knew.
Who feel the love of someone truly into loving you?

Men, looking like saints.
When we are really not?
But between the two genders.
Respect for men is getting hot.

Women, loves to say men this or that.
Painting this negative perspective of them.
Except, men have never been totally perfect.

And this goes back to Genesis.
But there are many that done very great things.
Men are less likely to attack back against the negative press.
And yes, many
Some have some very big regrets.

Sure
Many
Enforce
Negative memories.

Sure
Many
Embrace
Nothing but love.

Except, we don't read about this version in many articles.

Some, hates to hear about the goodness of men.

She said, do you promise to tell the truth?
And nothing but the truth.
I said I promise to tell the truth and nothing but the truth.

She asked?
Do you love me?
I told her the truth and nothing but the truth.

In my joking ways, I said some days I do and then.

She asked, what you mean by then?
I told her in a serious way.
You have got to keep the relation alive.
Or it eventually fades.

Then she got mad and level off this and that.

Making me say, you said did I promise to tell the truth?
And nothing but, except you wanted a different truth perspective.
But it's the truth and nothing but the truth.

That's just the way it is, when you ask folks to be real.

You can't get in your feelings, when things are said?

And this the truth and nothing but the truth.

I hear the rumbles.
Loud and clear.
They say, you miss me this I hear.

But you wanted to leave.
Wanted to leave.
Wanted to be free.
Sure, I should have stopped you.
But I refused too.

They say, you still love me.
My kisses and hugs.
They say, you miss me this I learned.

I guess we both are two fools.
Refusing to relent and apologize for our foolish ways.
Least, this what I think?

Love, I miss you, this I know.
And it hurt more each day being so alone.

I miss you.
You miss me.
Until, we come back together, we never be happy.