they look so juicy and red that you can see your reflection.
My heart races as your hands wander over the apples shine, wondering which one you will pick, will you pick the right one!
I know which one is special but you don't, muwhahahahaaaaa
I lick my lips with anticipation, oh please pick the one over here, pick it up that;s right, pick it up. NOOOO NOOO don't put it back, it's the right one, so perfect , juicy and ripe.
Oh well tonight you picked the one that wasn't the one, but there's always tomorrow
