| 4 days til my birthday and yet i still hunger...the loneliness i feel has a yearning on my soul as much as the emptiness in a starving childs stomach... i see recourse in sight just the false hope of booty calls here and there... the wanting i feel is a friend , a woman i can laugh, cry , and share my joys with as well as my pain..sex can never satify or quell the loss in my soul... i dream of her alll the time but her face seems to escape me , all i know is the joy that she can fill my empty soul |