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?