You can be hot headed at times
But I know that something is pushing your buttons
The stove that is under you
It’s making you all mad
You start to lose control of yourself
You don’t think twice
For someone who is trying to help you
You’ve burned me
But that’s because of your steam
You have been used and abused so much
You have a crack on the rim of your spout
But I try to help you cool down
And fix that broken spout of yours
I heal that crack
And suddenly
You’re no longer blowing of steam
You don’t make that raging sound no more
I can accept your mistakes
I can accept your behavior
Even though you’re blowing some heat
I know for sure
I would always be able to heal you
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