I will stop loving you
When you start using foul language
When you stop feeding me honeydew
And when you muck up your perfect image.
I will stop loving you
When you become outlandishly violent
When you become evidently impertinent
And when your dog chews my right shoe.
I will stop loving you, darling
When you stop being interesting
When you climb pantyless the tall tree
And of course, when you stop loving me.
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