#131 Don’t fall for me

Don’t fall in love with me, my dear,
For I am not what I may appear.
My heart may flutter like a butterfly’s wing,
But commitment’s a word I don’t often bring.

I can be a storm, wild and fierce,
Leaving you wondering what’s gone awry, which is averse.
I may seem charming, with a captivating smile,
But beware, my love has a tendency to beguile.