As subtle as a gentle wind, It creeps into your mind. Futilely you resist...
It takes root deep within the recesses of your heart And most days you don't remember it's invasion; Lulled into a false sense of security...
By and by you are engulfed. Twisting Jerking Thrashing Constricting
Defeat
Languidly Mockingly It fondly caresses you A sickening farewell...
And here I am
Alone
Left to pick up the pieces
Again
You claim that it was me who caused you grief, but in the end I had to save myself from the war you were raging.... And despite rescuing myself, the aftershocks are more vicious than before.