Again

she comes home steaming red in my face in our bed things are said words exchange now shes crying heres the pain so i push she pushes back i am angry i attack on the ground there she is why am i doing this? if i love her she loves me how come she called police you don't hurt what you love you don't bite you don't punch but we have and thats sad what was good now is bad so we split you go with friends one week later its on again