Our Cup of Tea

17 6 0
                                    

🍵

You said that I'm your cup of tea,
But I hear someone spilled a tea,
About me as being useful as chocolate teapot!
And you said that I was a tempest in a teapot?

🍵🍵

Goodness gracious! You said it was a lie,
Think about the word believe— it has a lie,
Well, you cared less certainly pours fuel to the fire,
But I shouldn't let myself be engulfed with that fire,
Anyone could make up cock-and-bull stories,
Then if caught they'll make some sob stories,
Sorry I barked up the wrong tree, my man in the street,
Who can't be moved, glad to be off the Queer street?

🍵🍵🍵

I'll be a fool if I'd believe their every gossips and all,
For you showed me that you'd love me with your all,
I like you, I want you, I need you because I love you,
No one can ever replace you in my heart, I miss you!
Let's catch up and grab some tea like we always do,
I'm so happy as our hands intertwined like lovers do.

My Secret Poetry Where stories live. Discover now