Dearest,
Do you know when your tea gets too cold or too hot, your tea will be tasteless. Not even the sweet aroma can tempt you to drink. But, are you willing to change your ways? I know I’m not. I won’t.
I like it tasteless, and enjoy the aroma.
This is what I want to say: “Hmm. I don’t want to look for you, I want you to come to me”.
Instead I said; “Where are you?” I am a fool not to anyone but my eyes.
P/s: I hope it is real this time, it is high time for luck to roll the dice.
Cheers,
Tempest.
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