You!

Perhaps if you knew that in the lowest depths of morality, I would grind for you.
Bullets would never pierce your skin, so long as you let me be armor for you.
When do you get that if the antagonism would end, my love, my life for you?
No matter the indiscretions, the infidelity, it has always been about…you!
You!

 - by the Greatest Poet Alive