Unquenched

You cracked your cup.

Stuffing it with conquests

isn't the same as filling it up.

You can try and pass the time

with one-night stands

and easy fucks,

but we both know

it's temporary,

and it's never really enough.

Fractured chalice,

hollow victory, my friend.

Empty soul,

full bed —

overcompensation

for what's missing within.

Thirst is inevitable

when you drink from

what you won't fix.