Real men do cry.
It’s not an alibi.
Real men don’t deny their wrongs.
They do what’s right and know integrity.
Real men feel love and ignore lust, they treasure trust.
Real men treasure rust and appreciate love which they’ll nourish until the day they die.
Real men cry even when her eyes aren’t dry.
He can’t lie to his love.
Because he knows heartbreak,
He knows how to play with his kids, not play games like a boy,
He knows not to treat anyone like a toy.
He loves even when he’s old,
When he’s cold.
His coat goes to the one next to him.