Tormented Cravings

The cravings they are always there,
Sometimes I can ignore them,
Pretend they don't exist.

But other time the scream at me,
Demanding my attention.

It's times like this I come to you,
To beg and plead my case.
But as often as you promise,
I know that you'll forget.

And I will be left in torment
To deal with this alone.