Tease

You're a tease.

How you sit there in front of me

Waving yourself in front of my eyes

You're feeding me lies.

I could never truly achieve you

I do my best to push through.

Here and there I barely get you in my grasp

It's exhilerating once I finally get a clasp

but it's never too long

before you're once again gone

Leaving me out of sight

and out of mind.

It's never too long 

before you're coming back along

with your wittiness

I'll never truly achieve you, Happiness.

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