Emotions

52. Parasite

Parasite

Love is a disease.....a virus per say

Sneaks it's way into ur brain
hijacks control ,makes your every thought
every action
Your waking hours

Every single damn cells in the body scream and shake in excitement

And all these just for it's target

It's parasite.....Yes!! A parasite
Sometimes it's good
All it does is this

But at times it mutates
A change in gene
Maybe?

A different host than usual?

But when it does......things get dire

Your very nature changes.....mutates along with the parasite

It changes becomes......something more

Now it's not just your thoughts , it targets your organs preferably the heart

Oh yes the heart, makes you think every thing you feel comes from it

So even when trying to treat it
You always check the wrong place

And then when it's close to finishing its.........mission

The host is too weak too already broken down to even so much as muster a resistance to its control

And finally the host slowly dies , deteriorates into a former shell of itself

Just barely living

The cure?
Sometimes prevention is better than cure

Trust me.