The thief

The thief

Did you see that thief, did you see where she went?
She stole it, she took it and left me a little bent.
Bent on her eyes, her lips, her smile, bent on her heart.
She stole mine, and I want for us to never be apart.

I’m not sure how she did it, how she snuck by,
But I’m not asking questions, I don’t wanna know why.
Why she wants it, wants a heart like mine.
But I’ll tell you, I don’t care she can have it, I wont whine.

She’s all I’ve ever wanted, all I’ve ever dreamed of.
She’s it, she’s the one, the one I want to love.
Can you tell me where she went, tell me where to go?
So I can tell her that I think there is something she should know.

I see her standing there, giggling and shy.
But I’ll approach her and tell her so am I.
I’ll hold her hand and softly kiss her cheek.
The when I finally kiss her lips, my legs would go weak.

Did you see that thief?

 

Author's Note

I'm in love I tell you. =]

Reviews

[Scissorhandds4eva<3]

Awe. It's sweet. I wish I could meet someone that I felt about em like you feel about her. :]

[Clockwork]

I believe it. This is a sweet piece, and you can tell that you care for the person you wrote it for. I think that some of the rhyme maybe broke the tone of the piece a little but it is still strong.

[Kerwin]

cool! I wasnt expecting that.