in the meantime

Girls are like

apples on trees. The best 
ones are at the top of the tree.

The boys don't 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 the way

to the top

of the tree.

something I stumbled upon... 
and it's a preview of the next post
 (kinda, not really... )

Brooke Fraser's "Love is Waiting"