Foolish Love

His words are so venomes, I think I see them drip.

He tells me I was foolish for loving him.

I am suddenly consumed by a numb feeling.

I reach for him...he hits me away.

I lay on the cold tile and take the punches and kicks.

For I need to feel him.

...Because I love him.

I start to cry.

As he tells me How foolish I am for loving him.