Apple love

Apple Love is so present lately; I mean it, all of the sudden this “expression” or whatever you wanna call, come back with such strength, it’s awkward. And because then happens now doesn’t.
One good day, with some cigarettes around. It was 1999. I mean, what is LOVE… Love is Apple.
When I say Apple, depending on the intimacy and a bunch of bullshit crap connection the other person has with you, she or he will think exactly the same Apple, same shape, color, background – if its needed- , came from the same tree, with the same meaning and exact same taste.
It cost too much to Love.
Its just like the relationship between God and Jesus. There are two in one. Shampoo and conditioner. Pregnancy and so on
Maybe thats why we needed an Apple Love. Regular Love is so easy going, its annoying. Nothing is real.
Apple shapes love. Shapes heart. Lovers bake Apple pies.

I recall Lais for this doing. I hope we still have the same Apple!

“I once fell in love with you, just because the sky turned from gray into blue.”
Cocorosie.