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| Forbidden Fruit |
The wrongness of it all is crystal clear to us.
It really isn't something that we even dare discuss.
And yet the pain of choosing cuts me like a knife.
Whether I chose wisely, I'll wonder all my life.
Forbidden fruit you tempt me,
Like I've not felt before.
I won't forget your smiling face
walking out the door.
Your closed eyes on my pillow is what I long to see.
Clearly what I've picked in life is anything but free.
Thoughts of you always compose my perfect fantasy.
I wonder if you're as fantastic as I would have you be.
Forbidden Fruit, Forbidden fruit,
I'll never have you, I know.
But just remember, all your life,
You're special, even so.
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