Here is my tea, and there you are..
Pardon me but i seem to think uh both are alike..
Something i could be guilty of but can't get away with .. addiction for others, satisfaction for me.
I know it can harm me, but I still need it..
How does it blend?
It has the right amount of water, like your soul.. Pure, its a metaphor....
It would only be water without the leaves, the heart of it.. Makes it worth...
And yes, how will I not add sugar, little less I prefer ... Like your smile .. can't get used to it..
Are we missing something, ohh yes, a tinch of ginger.. Now that is optional..
I can do without it, but won't complain If i get a chance...
Now its complete, just like uh ...