Bedeviled

I love you love
I love you 
so much so 
my blood boils 
just to hear your name. 
I am the worst kind of fool.
 Love sick and alone. 
I fell in love with you forever. 
And I enter each day in love 
and exit it still in more love for you. It's my hell, 
To Bedeviled by loves spell.   
I can go on and on
 with my laundry list of woes,
But will you wash them?
Hang them with care on your clothesline 
and let the sun 
and wind dry them. 
Care for me 
as you would a delicate shirt. 
Or slam it on a rock
 And twist it into a knot
And Ring it dry of love. 
Till all is left is a rag
Unfit for wear.