CravingsA Poem by Ivy RoseYou are something I want. You're like a drug to me. A craving of something I can never feed. I only want something I can't have. I need what I don't want. Everyone does. It's something everyone craves for. Everyone has cravings. And you are my constant craving. © 2009 Ivy RoseAuthor's Note
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