Give Me You

give me you. give me you raw and unfiltered. you in all your explicitness, and no, don't touch up your edges. those edges... your edges cut me like glass... and i've drank glass after glass, but your taste i can't wash down... see i drank you like the antidote, but you turned out to be the poison.. you're going to be the death of me.. guess it's only fair; cause you brought life to me... now you have me talking like i lost it, but in reality i just found it. "what are you on?". i'm on you. you. you. you.