Pneumonia

Lungs start to ache fullfilled with mayhem fluids,your mind becomes ill,rusty and fugitive and your body is left comfortably numb.Evil homecoming mademoiselle who's stay costed the lives of hundreds of parisinnes some centuries ago and now she's just around the corner crossing the ocean spot.
There you go flying on your own and feeling pain nowhere you go.Your bed is sweaty and your chest in sorrow everytime you seek for that precious gas.Pale and burning hades where you got lost in the middle of such daze.
It aches,stab and burn but after these days of damnation the relief is blunt and secure.It was all a nightmare.
In the mean time I'll wait and maybe hope you awake before the clock strikes eight.
Au revoir.