Don't

It's there. Can you feel it? Creeping in?
It makes you whimper; you don't want it there.
It's sickening. The thought of it is heinous.
It wants to embrace you; you can't hide.
It's tugs at your clothing. Pulling you closer.
It wants to embrace you; you can't let it.
It's whisper is becoming a sweet lullaby.
"Shhhhh, give in".

Dont.