Love can't cultivate alone,
With two seeds it can be grown
Into a beautiful fruit tree
Of any type of fruit you let it be.
But if a seed was rotten with treason
the fruit could soon be turned to poison
The hurt, poisoned apple could be taken in
thinking that all could turn out fine
but the core will never lose the poison
no matter how pure the outside is
and the new found lover,
will soon discover
that this is a bruised apple
only to be left to rot,
no tying of knots
because this fruit is ruined
for now and forever
it seems like the end
until another comes seeing the potential
of this fruit left to decay
knows better than to betray
so the fruit is taken and is added to a beautiful ****
and she will be forever in his heart.