I Provide You the Fool

Why?
Yes,
Why do you do this...
When you know it is love.
You have my emotions cascading,
Over rocks you come to lay.
And my heart you dissect...
As if nothing I feel is meant,
Or respected!

Why?
Yes,
Why do you do this?
To begin and twist every argument we have.
And to continue with it,
Until a storm has been cast!
And tears flow fast from eyes that swell.
Why when you say, 'Go to hell! '
You're the one clearly on that path!

Why?
Yes,
Why do you do this?
To apologize to me.
Knowing your apologies...
Are not meant to believe.
Nor do they last.
Why?

'I'm just a sucker for your love! '

And I provide you the fool!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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