Women are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The men don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think something is wrong with then, when in reality, THEY’RE AMAZING. They just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who’s brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.
Written on 08 October 2005 at 7:06 pm
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Up where they walk. Up where they run. Up where they stay all day in the sun. Wanderin' free. Wish I could be. Part of that world