Things I Do For Love

Dumb things I do for love.

I saw her ad in the newsletter and responded with an email.

I said I wanted to meet, sort of look her over, but I already knew.

I told a friend and he tried to talk me out of moving on her.

He said she wasn't worth it, that I was already set, but I wouldn't listen.

Who can listen when love's involved?

Who can stop themselves when the promise of bliss is just a moment away?

Beretta 686 White Onyx, 28 Gauge.

In the worst of times, love is what we need, even if we can't afford it.

And so I took her home.

I know what's good for us.