you'll be back.
i hear you snoring in the next room.
you love falling asleep on the couch
hate waking with dagger in the neck neck.
you roar even before you open your eyes.
you love being primal
hate the way your instincts make you feel.
i hold all the assets.
you love that i'm responsible
hate that you can't take responsibility.
i see you through the studio window.
you love when i watch
hate you have to fight for any attention.
you storm out at the scent of an argument.
you love the crazy in me
hate that you can't control the monkey in my soul.
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