The Hunger
You’re like a drug
I’m hooked
And can’t quit you.
You’re like a drug:
you make me hungry,
hungry for more.
I say I hate you
but you’re a drug
a drug that doesn’t fulfill.
You have a hunger in your eyes,
one that can’t be satisfied
Every time I see your gaze
I see that familiar flash of hunger:
the look of craving
and hint of desire.
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