Feelings (poetry)

Another
	Night
Of
	Using

Not even
	Caring
Just
	Slaking my
		Thirst

A release
	From
		Alone
We pretend
	Is
		Okay

When we
	Know
We're still
	So
		Empty

That it
	Merely
Appears
	To
		Satisfy

But
	Never
Really
	Nourishes

Almost
	Empty
		Moments
Illusions
	Of
		Together