A Vengeful Valentine's Day
A sonnet for my precious valentine:
the one who holds my heart and my esteem.
Will you be good to me, will you be mine?
Will you be kind as at first you did seem?
You are the best there is, or so I think.
And our love is as perfect as could be.
When I found you I found my missing link
'cause I am sure that you're the guy for me.
But what my heart says is not always true,
and love is not as great as I first said.
Because, Valentine, when it comes to you,
I sometimes wish that you were cold and dead.
To you all I say: "Happy Holiday!"
(One that's better than mine was, anyway)
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