Dep·ri·va·tion-the damaging lack of material benefits considered to be basic necessities in a society.

My love your hangover takes me to taste.
Your sweetest image till the time I am alive
This love I'll infect you with
These hands I will hold you in
I’m deprived.
From your love
I've never felt the warmth
I've never known the depth
I think about you
Dreaming about something that i can’t have…
Time and time again 
It's the constant ups and downs
That form the emotional imbalance
Yet what makes us so incompatible
Why is our love so dangerous
Why don't you look at me
The way I look at you