Dark Limerence

You would think the obsession was a profession the way it worked on them day & night Their poker face came in handy hiding deep emotions but what the eyes spoke just wasn't right Compulsively watching as if they were paid for every sight their eyes gleaned The word salad was a telling sign, but I had refused to digest what I was seeing Let me address every letter as I digress in a few lines & recollect I ignored signs on the road that warned of danger that I should have stopped to read in retrospect Their love bombs can start wars not easy to survive if you're unaware & faint of heart I should have ignored the barrage then armored up & pulled out from the very start What followed was the madness of "a mad being" that was urged to stop to no avail There are no limits to methodical madness nor any part of your life they won't surveille Beware of interactions as you never know who it is you may come across You could end both the victim as well as villain even if there wasn't a soul you did accost It could cost you your life in more ways than one if you become a possession of the obsessed Their oppressive actions & delusional mind can make it hard to escape being oppressed