Like my morning cup of green tea,
Once I let you steep
For a proper amount of time,
You are the refreshing routine
That wakes me up in the mornings
However, once I have let you absorb
The boiling emotions and hold in your steam,
You are the most bitter thing I've ever tasted.
And although, it's my fault, I still resent you for it
I'm sorry I did not properly love you
I'm sorry that I made you to be bitter