In a mix, a love fix got me wondering if it really is or aint....
I love her I do, but to marry her I rue,
Since the bank got me screwed in debt about to be sued...
But love's blind, I guess she won't mind, inclined to my side she might resides
I set all worry aside, I fall upon a knee, 'will you marry me?'
'In cooperate my frailties though'
in a glow,
'Yes' she says so
Ecstatic I go for the kiss, though something a miss
She burst in laughter, My ego she alters, stabs like a dagger
impending my dash to the altar, what's for me thereafter
I should have been smarter, her like I shouldn't have been after
