And there it is, like an old friend.
Familiar, comfortable, like that old worn out slipper.
It's so easy....so easy that I don't even see it coming.
It wraps itself around me, crawls into the very marrow of my bones.
Try as I might, I fail at keeping it out.
I've run as fast as I could.
I thought I could outrun it you see... that was my mistake.
For it bides its time and waits.
It waited until it knew I was at my weakest...and then it was there.
It's name ...The Lonely
