one minit.

one minit they fight
next minit they dont,
his fists are raised to her,
but she dosent move
stands her ground
pretends not to be scared
next thing you know she lies
on the ground her body
lifeless, not a sound.
he stands over her body
so limp, his fist clenched
no remorse for the act he
has commited. she gets up
dizzy tears in her eyes. but
she will be ok she says nothing.

one minit they fight
next minit they dont,
on the chair they sit
together hands intertwined
as if the past never happend
the stress unwindes,
he kisses her lips
i see her face so love struck.
she hugs him for hours on end
before going to the bedroom
to make a mend.

one minit they fight
next minit they dont,
i see the terror in her eyes
when he attacks her,
can she truely love him who
knows, what goes on inside their
head its all to much,
fakeness alike
wikidness and spite
darkness and light