Pretty Fool
I resolve not to respond, not to give you space. Because you always take that space and find a way to injure me again. Not through intentional harm but through silence and neglect. But when you reach, my entire body lights up for you. I want to be close to you. It's a trap, an addiction. Unhealthy, unfulfilling.
So many cliches haunt my days....
"If he wanted to, he would."
"When people show you who they are, believe them."
"Actions speak louder than words."
They remind me that I'm foolish.
But I've always been that way.
A pretty fool.
