I'm drinking the tea that we used to drink
The tea that I'm now drinking with an other
The tea that we used to spill close to the sink
Every time I'll try to test the tea with someone else
But they hate it or acting weridly
I thought I could never take the tea without Him
I've wait so long, my tea was completely cold
Easily the Eight tried it, then adore it
Now we've drinking and talking about this tea
When the water is hot enough
I just put the infusion, blood starts to invade the cup
Thsi invasion starts in my heart too
Except, the taste isn't the same anymore
Now Red is everywhere
Nothing tastes like the beginning
Even my eyes start to close on Eight's Red flags
This acidic taste start to piss me off
I added sugar, more energy
But wait...
I'm blind, it doesn't taste like tea anymore
The flavours of my first tea with Eight start to reappear
The taste of his tongue too
The heath of his hands which travel my body