A Hunger.

Hungry, starving,
Left wanting more.

The smell so sweet
so tasty my mouth waters.

I want, but cannot have
I need, but do not wish to gain.

This hunger strives on
Clinging it’s self on forever.

Who can last that long?
A longing that is to be forgotten.

Lasting, living
A eternity to long.

I talk and do not make much sense
I will not lead
I will fail.

This hunger is in me forever
Burning with no hope of burning out.