The Apple Tree

By and by

I sit with you

Your legs crossed

My eyes like glue

 

With a sigh

You reach for me

My tears soft

Under the apple tree

 

Let me cry

‘Neath the shade

Don’t hold me close

Don’t be brave

 

Don’t ask why

I hold you back

Your heart is deep

Mine is black

 

If we fly

Then I might drop

You might stay

I won’t stop

 

Only I

Will hold you near

Your face turned out

When I am here

 

Never try

Your words mean all

Don’t waste, not one

In this shaded hall

 

Just a lie

Is all I need

Feed me once

And I’ll be freed

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