He might have set the bar low —but keep your standards high!!

just a subtle note for my girlies😉

Maybe love is another religion;
you can't ask for proof —
you're compelled to trust the words.

My incredulous,
Oh my, my!
Now don’t start to whine;
I didn’t ask you for proof — of how Jesus turned water into wine.

Well, it’s true,
They suck your soul out like a louse,
And once you turn your head away — they begin to grouse.

What happened once?
A pitiful boy he was — offered my shoulder for him to lean,
Only to blame me later for his bad dream.

Maybe the fault is mine,
To expect transparency from a guy;
Ahh! From someone who can’t even decide
whether he wants black or white.