winning and losing

Undone by the gravity of your decision I wake under my sheet finding myself deprived and wet. From tears and sweat and lack of sleep. A flip was switched as your hollow echo lingered on my breath- rent free, you aren't paying for space amongst my thoughts. Yes I think not brave child. Go explore the depravity of your HELL and wade in the pools of manipulation and control. I pray it does not swallow you-I hope you are packing heat. I beg for your sake the fire's burning no coal tonight. Google led me astray-your picture I blew away-wished it a fond farewell and made my peace.