All the Pretty Crashing

you have ruined me good
to the point that i want nothing but You,

to the point that everything
is flavorless
But

your
   deep
   True kiss

and everything
is plain
But
your
   blazing eyes
   That i can't stop
    wanting

i blame you for this wonder,
i blame you for this opening,
i blame you for this apathy,
about Anything not
revolving
Around
you,

because you are
        so sweet
and you taste 
         so good
that my heart
         is full
and my hunger
         empty
for anything but
         more
         more 
         More
         of You