The life of a cherry tomato is a bit backwards.

Green means not ready,

Yellow means almost there,

and red means go. 

I leapt from star to star, and wished on them all.

I want to venture far with you into distant lands,

for only you can bring me home beyond twisted sands.

You gave me a tiny book for me to gaze

I need someone as broken as I, so that we can cling on too each other with all our strength while the world that has broken us rots away at an incredible speed beneath our feet.