but i fed you the forbidden fruit
through the knothole in the gate
it felt so wrong, stealing cherries from trees...
but your eyes carve painting straight through me,
and i never could resist stealing a kiss from you
so stealing for you comes so naturally.
tell me you love me and i'll bring you the world;
(you make me feel like such a lovely, lucky girl.)
the night spins sillohuettes, makes shadows out of birds.
darling, we are the envy of the best of both worlds.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: this is the product of yet another dream
i love my dreams, because they create good plots for stories/poems/songs/etc.
in this one, i was in this strange world of eternal night
secretly stealing cherries from these cherry trees
in front of this big wooden door.
some swedish lady with a spatula kept coming out and scolding me.
i fed them to my boyfriend anyway.