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Everyone wants what they shouldn't We're stuck in the Garden of Eden You are the apple, and I am Eve Not mine to take, but who gives a **** Your sweet aroma tugs at my stomach My mouth is watering, I'm drawing closer My mind screams, no, no, stay away But my heart says, shut the hell up It's becoming harder to function now All I can see is you, standing there unabashed You're crimson, sensual, and all too aware You know I'm watching, and you're amused as **** The urge has become almost demonic Temptation is mocking me because I'm a fool ******* she giggles obscenely, You're trapped It's too late to turn back now, and I hate it so much You're centimeters away, so warm and close to me I part my lips, about to take the plunge And then, distracted, you turn and walk away with a smile **** my heart says, and takes me to find a new apple
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May 1, 2010
May 1, 2010 at 9:40 AM UTC
The Apple
Everyone wants what they shouldn't We're stuck in the Garden of Eden You are the apple, and I am Eve Not mine to take, but who gives a **** Your sweet aroma tugs at my stomach My mouth is watering, I'm drawing closer My mind screams, no, no, stay away But my heart says, shut the hell up It's becoming harder to function now All I can see is you, standing there unabashed You're crimson, sensual, and all too aware You know I'm watching, and you're amused as **** The urge has become almost demonic Temptation is mocking me because I'm a fool ******* she giggles obscenely, You're trapped It's too late to turn back now, and I hate it so much You're centimeters away, so warm and close to me I part my lips, about to take the plunge And then, distracted, you turn and walk away with a smile **** my heart says, and takes me to find a new apple
I've had a fixation with apples lately, so this is what it came to.
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May 1, 2010
May 1, 2010 at 9:40 AM UTC
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