Every time I see you, I think of raisins
Every time I see raisins, I think of you
You've changed so much since the day we first met
You're barely the girl I once knew
I know that this is hard to swallow, let alone hard to chew
Like a grape in the California sun
Your sweetness has become subdued
Where there was once splendor and joy
Is now a hollow substitute
Like how raisins ruin cookies, you've ruined my life
I can't believe I asked you to be my wife
All dried up and wrinkled, like the love we once shared
Now you're only favored by the taste impaired
Raisins (a repurposed cadaver)
Raisins (happy never after)
Raisins (dead to you and me)
Raisins (a letdown on Halloween)