Would you let me try your fruit? The mere thought of such fruit causes me to lose myself A fruit so sweet, it remains incomparable to any other fruit I can imagine I’ve been searching far and wide for something so sweet And I’ve found it in you But don’t give it to me sparingly […]
Would you let me try your fruit?
The mere thought of such fruit causes me to lose myself
A fruit so sweet, it remains incomparable to any other fruit I can imagine
I’ve been searching far and wide for something so sweet
And I’ve found it in you
But don’t give it to me sparingly
For after I try this fruit, there is no going back
Forget it, I’m past the point of no return
Nothing is as sweet anymore
I only have a craving for your fruit
I sit under shade of a large tree and I gnash on this divine delicacy
After I’ve eaten it, there is a feeling of emptiness dwelling in me
I thought the fruit was what I was searching for all along
But now that I’ve tasted it
I don’t know if things will ever be the same
Did I reach the pinnacle of my existence with this sweet divine fruit?
Or is there more to life?
I wander around aimlessly searching for something that can fill the absence of that fruit but all I find is
Low hanging fruit
Artistic Apathy 