Storms to Clouds

Why am I the only one who can put up with you?
Why am I the only one who can live with you?
Why am I the only one who didn’t move away?
You were my protector my real life saint. I love you.
How do I still put up with the arguments?
How do we still fight over nonsense?
How can we still live together?
You were my protector my real saint. I love you.
How can we still argue over a dollar?
How can I laugh when I am mad at you?
Why do I hate when anything bad happens to you?
Why am I telling this to you?
WE ALL LOVE YOU. YOU ARE A REAL SAINT.

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