imperfectchameleon

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imperfectchameleon

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          I sit and watch you reading with your head low
          I wake and watch you breathing with your eyes closed
          I sit and watch you
          I notice everything you do or don't do
          You're so much older and wiser, and I
          I wait by the door like I'm just a kid
          Use my best colors for your portrait
          Lay the table with the fancy shit
          And watch you tolerate it
          If it's all in my head, tell me now
          Tell me I've got it wrong somehow
          I know my love should be celebrated
          But you tolerate it
          I greet you with a battle hero's welcome
          I take your indiscretions all in good fun
          I sit and listеn, I polish plates until they gleam and glistеn
          You're so much older and wiser and I
          I wait by the door like I'm just a kid
          Use my best colors for your portrait
          Lay the table with the fancy shit
          And watch you tolerate it
          If it's all in my head, tell me now
          Tell me I've got it wrong somehow
          I know my love should be celebrated
          But you tolerate it
          While you were out building other worlds, where was I?
          Where's that man who'd throw blankets over my barbed wire?
          I made you my temple, my mural, my sky
          Now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life
          Drawing hearts in the byline
          Always taking up too much space or time
          You assume I'm fine, but what would you do if I
          Break free and leave us in ruins
          Took this dagger in me and removed it
          Gain the weight of you, then lose it
          Believe me, I could do it
          If it's all in my head, tell me now
          Tell me I've got it wrong somehow
          I know my love should be celebrated
          But you tolerate it
          
          I sit and watch you