Endless Hunger

Those filthy words

They fill me with anger

Rage and regret

Not a single truth

All too lustful

There was never joy

Endless hunger

Only death can end

Yet, why cannot I bring myself to it?

Is my hunger too great?

Do you bring me so much satisfaction?

That I cannot bring myself to leave…

What can I do?

Kill you?

Eat you?

How if I killed everyone, but you and me?

Me and you alone

No… I cannot make myself

To hurt you

Is it love or is it hate?

Do I love you still

Or do I just not want to give you the joy of hating me?

As long as under good

Happy Valentine