A Little Bit Wrong

I had gotten it wrong well a little about the stems and their fruit. Figures that it would no longer be second hand even so I wonder how much time is being wasted those long midnight hours when I could be thinking about someone anyone anything else. What could be easier than love? What could be more complicated? I don't need to find out this isn't what it is anyway so put this into your memory bank and shut the door on it never knowing the password yet having tried all the plausible ones.