Sound rhetorically
But honestly
It's what I see
Repeatedly
you are to me
Quite literally
The apple tree
When I am eve
When i belief
In sweet relief
So full of grieve
Not mine too keep
But mine to leave
To rot inside my heart
Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 7:23 PM UTC
Sound rhetorically
But honestly
It's what I see
Repeatedly
you are to me
Quite literally
The apple tree
When I am eve
When i belief
In sweet relief
So full of grieve
Not mine too keep
But mine to leave
To rot inside my heart
About the act of love without love
