It's not my cup of tea
To see you un-glee
I've been taught not to lie
I don't wanna say goodbye
Nobody thinks you have potential
But for me the revelation is emotional
I've to move on
Onto my dreams and it erases you in my mind and you are forever gone
Those goose chases weren't of your psychic pain
But it was of my own accord that I ran through narrow alleys and lanes
History's somewhat pathetic and boring
Paying no attention as I saw you in the in he upper flooring
Running subconsciously and smacking into strangers again
Your "I don't know you" was definitely far from giving up's end
Confusing mazes put me down
And when I got into a wide spot in front of a bridge did I frown
When I saw you with a timid yet silent smile
I got frustrated at you on that three-hundred-year-old tile
But you ignored me
And with a gentle lift of your finger did we both flee
Then went right through a wall
Thinking in the dark I would fall
Dragging and pushing me into a swing
You as a Latias was like hearing I was king
Then you stole my hat
Claws dragging me to the pond in the middle of a chat
You woke me up later that night
Your tears telling me your brother got into one terrible fight
We swam, surfed, and ran
Drowned and being attacked wasn't part of our plan
He was in pain and you tried to break him free
Your sad and motivated eyes bringing me sorrow and pity
When he disappeared into a spiritual dewdrop
His last sight-sharing surfaced into our minds with a feeling like when tears plop
I spent a few more days with you to bury your mourning of his loss
I embraced you whenever you felt like crying of the same cause
On the boat on the last day I felt like moping
On the docks you were there waiting
When you delivered your artist friend's drawing
With it the added playful gesture of cradling
I covered the hurtful feeling that tunneled to my gut with a weak smile
Looking at you one last time was much worthwhile
At first I thought you were just here for a goodbye and bringing it for no reason
So I gave a hesitant look that wouldn't last for the seasons
At your slight nod I took the roll of paper
Examining it with a fake smile that looked typically immature
I looked back at you with thankful eyes
But the way you leaned towards my cheek froze me like ice
My eyes didn't blink, my heart throbbed
My mouth was agape and shot like a blurry blob
You kept doing it as I heard the reaction of my friends
Now I longed for this kiss to never end
You silently ran away with a coy smile
I returned it with my own of a shy style
That was an hour ago
I'm washed away by previous sorrows
With my coat bellowing in the wind With my arms resting on the edge of the boat with my mind's labyrinth
I won't lie
With you I fly
Everybody thinks you're pretty
For me Latias or not you're very
Even in the midst of my dream
Unspoken, unforgotten you are though it may not seem
I'll never forget you, you hear?
...
I-it's just not my cup of tea.
