My sustenance

I feel like I'm empty inside
There is definitely a void

I want to fill it.
I need to fill it, it's telling me to do so.

It's affects are now felt, massively so
I need that taste upon my lips.
My tongue.

I need that heat within me, that fire
To be satisfied and sated.

I need that fulfilment
To know I can carry on, to be me.
To do what I do,
I need you to sustain me.

But there is nothing here to fulfill me.

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In your absence and giving into my need.
,
! Pot Noodle it is then !