Loving you is like making eye contant while wearing sunglassess...
far removed and pointless.
You shower me with love by programming me,
pushing the play button when you need me
-to jump and smile.
I'm a vessel for your misplaced rage,
featuring on your to-do-list
when you're angry and afraid.
I'm an 'I do' of convenience
I granted my love with grievance.
In years together our vows forgot
So with these papers my I do, is I do not.
Meagan Peters
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/with-this-ring-i-thee-wed/
