Apples and oranges
Oranges and apples
I have always been told that I am an apple
But you an orange
When will our paths cross? When will our fate be intertwined?
I pray soon
For I crave not an apple
But an orange
Like yourself
I no longer desire those like myself
The mellowness of just an apple
Just an apple
It bores me
I have come to feel that of myself
But the boldness of an orange
The tanginess
The citrusy love
I crave it
But I am afraid you will never look outside those like yourself
That you will never notice me
Just an apple
