From the first day we met you became my world everything made me think of you the sweet smell of freshly cut grass the sweet laugh of children in the park the sweet kiss of a mother and the sweet taste of an apple you are like an apple me favourite froot you look as sweet as an apple you smell like apples and sometimes you go as red as an apple your so sweet but sawer every one likes apples like you but I two am an apple but I'm not sweet as sugar I don't smell like sweet freshly cut grass and I don't taste like an apple I'm a bad apple that wants to be a good apple like you I'm an apple that fell far from the tree I look up at you the redis kindest and sweetie apple you make me smile even though I am being eaten by bugs you make me laugh tho I am disappearing you make me feel like a good apple tho I'm a bad apple
