No, thank you!

Misery is not a settlement offer
I love you, but not the fear you inspire
I’m drawn to you like a magnetic field
My body quivers, before I sense your presence
If this is not hell, it may not be bad after all
With this ring you hope to bind me
Thankfully it’s not April first
A different date does not make us even
This odd is who you are
The things I miss, cannot match what you’ll miss
Think about this, it’s not a diss
I’m sorry for all my sorry, I never meant them
If you’ve featured me in your future
Please delete that!
Thanks, but no thanks.

Vera