The affection I crave is no where to be found.

I'm starved.

There is no one to hold. There is no one around.


I have have so much to give but there's no release.

So starved.

I need someone to love. To make this famish cease.


The fire welled up inside me, now scorches my heart.

It's starved.

The smoldering coals of my love are now breaking apart.


My ability to feel, is wasting away.

I'm starved.

To survive, I must find a way,

To love.