Apple-oem of my Eye

This poem is for you

yes you, in the blue!

I rhyme and i chime and i do it all for for you

not him, or her, nor he or she, but you, yes you, oh it’s true, only you!

Yeah you swim and you shine and you twinkle in my view

I glance and i embrace and i sweat and i act

Yeah nothing but a no good sinful fact

We all have these feelings of things that we shouldn’t 

But it’s all in good fun and it’s my life i’m livin’

So was it really for you?

This poem if it wasn’t obvious

Or was it all just for me. God, I wish i was pious 

Does it even really matter who it benefited the most

We will return to the earth, dance and frolic as a ghost

This type of thinking will keep me afloat

“But what will you utterly wonder?” I ponder asunder

For floating, keeping my ahead above is simply survival

Im torn apart and can’t breathe as i sink into this gray fog

So instead of trying to float i’ll just choose you

For if i follow your light maybe ill produce my own

Yet I sink like a stone

For just choosing you would not fix or save me—no i need to atone

To swim is to try

And try i must for i am no stone so ill try till i fly like an eagle

Since eagles can fly and so can you, my true blue hue.