If you could give me consolation even for a moment! It is not that I want or accept you but I would not think that you are so bad. But your embrace is heavy and warm. I know is not out of fondness. I know that my destiny is not to get to know you that well. The fact is that you have an unique caress and nobody has so much dedication. You leave me with no breath, you catch, contain, tie, suffocate me and you remove the air and the taste of my mouth. You are so possessive that you want everything, you go everywhere, like into my eyes, my mouth, my nose,  you even want to fuse with my blood, my feelings and my sorrow.  And there you are, showing a lingering hug, you do not rest during day or night. You bother me during the day and you are even cruelest at night. You ruin my sleep and when you become too much to bear, you go away as if you were never here. You are a very cruel lady.
Who are you? The Common Cold.