That which has quelled me, lives with me, Accomplice in catastrophe.
What I mean by "An Unspoken Hunger. " It's a hunger that cannot be quelled by material things. It's a hunger that cannot be quelled by the constant denial.
The thing I never understood about love is that it can't be quelled, like lust can. With love, if you follow its call, if you give in to it, it just gets worse. The more you have, the deeper you go, the more you need.
