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.
