"Gimme"

Gimme 

Feed me with your brains
I don't mean to get gaudy on you.
I just want to feel your thoughts inside
of my soul

Fill me with spoonfuls of your heart
I just want to be full, with your love

Oh
But what of my dietary restrictions
That forbid me of consuming
Bullshit
Deceit
Void

Save me a meal
If the appetizer is "I'm not ready for..."

Save me a meal
If the entrée is "I can't commit to..."

Save me
From you
If you can't
Nourish me


Gimme

Feed me your best
Because I'll only serve my best to you

But I'll starve
Before I willingly
Intake
Toxins

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