On Edge

What if you lived, moment by moment, numb to everything and everyone?

How far would you take it just to feel?

I'm an adrenaline junkie searching those highs like a drug addict.

Being on edge kept me jumping off the ledge of sanity.

Then she crashed into my world & flipped the script.

She makes me feel.

Real. Defenseless. Alive. Exposed.

Animalistic. Possessive.

Can I really love her with my cold callous heart?

Can she be the anchor in my chaotic storm?