We all have this unsatisfiable need to fill an empty void. And for me it's addiction. I'm addicted to the idea of addiction. I crave the unnecessary.
It's burning within me and it possesses me.
Lust, greed, desire. All motivators within my solemn existence. The power, the need, the want. All things which control my mortal presence.
Paper to palm, material to skin, warmth and wetness. All things which I crave to gain that sustains my fractured soul.
The fire has continued to burn. Yet I am unwilling to extinguish it.
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