Don't you hate feeling the need to chase desired emotions?

It was a Sunday night these two lovers sat entrapped in each other's beautiful existence. But as the night turned to day the shadows on there face washed away both of them decided it's best not to stay,oh it's so funny how quickly the miserable thing we call love can change . The boy went on to chase that feeling that left when the relationship broke at the registers till. And still after years of trying to love a new idea the boy never got that same sensation. First times tend to create the Most desirable of Human emotions.Oh but that girl fared far worse than the unsatisfied boy.She left the room feeling broken and alone so she chased a thrill that would start with bottles of unprescribed pills and end with the over usage of needles passed around in a strangers back room.She sought after these highs because she felt boys would never truly hold her high. So instead of getting married and dying old she sold her body to strangers in run down hotel rooms just to reach that next thrill of being alive.But if you give a writer a pencil they'll stop when they'll stop when the paper fills out,however when you give a addict the chance to chase their high they'll indulged the demon till the only thing that's left is a lifeless corpse left on the side of some back alley street.