Oled minu urus, x3
Urus reegleid ei ole, kuid ma arvan, et teate isegi mis just kõige toredam pole.
are like apples
on trees. The best ones
are at the top of tree.
The boys dont want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they're amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to climb all
to the top
of the three