A Cup of Tea

Why you choose to stay when you can fly to me

When you really see, I might be mean to be

If only but all the words you buried

Oh or it's just handy

or  you are scare even just to try

I am a fool for thinking of the possibility

I wish and hoping that you will see me

The way I want you to be

Oh I want you beyond reality

Maybe you are just my illusion to want you to be...

But you fascinate me as a cup of tea

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