Rose

..somehow I'm taken back and forth in my mind, by my mind. Though I let it, it has a force of its own - an inexplicable want to drag me slowly down, enough so that it's not long before I can't pull myself back. But who can you blame when you don't put up a fight; it's something to complain that it's happening, not that I do anymore, but to embrace it, there's something wrong there?