Time:
I'll retie my shoes, while you fix your hair.
You go shop some more, I'll sit over there.
Reputation:
I'll still pick you up, they say you are plain.
I'll never believe; they're simply insane.
Comfort:
I stand in the cold, I'm holding the door.
You sit in the chair, I'm down on the floor.
Money:
I brought you a gift-flowers and chocolate.
You'll never believe what I have in pocket.
Love:
I want what is best, what is right for you,
'Cause love is the what and you are the who.
Landrey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-give-up-what-i-need-for-who-i-need/
