A Thief Lover

A thief lover Just like the evil person Under the devil's pressure Just like my sweet poor country Under the occupancy of the natural events Just like me under your obsesion Under a strange amazing power That makes me stealing for you I'm under an invisible controller That my desire for you control I love it, those gifts make you smile I remember when I crossed an unknown gate Just to steal in a garden, where love was alive To pick out for you the most beautiful flowers That led the beauty of this heavenly garden This bunch of flowers challenged your beauty I remember for February, 14. I stole for you a painting Art A painting Art that my brother spent a month to make it It reflected a sensational metaphor that you couldn't see And the lovely case of chocolate that you didn't enjoy Because my dad took back his gift which he had bought for mom Call me thief in love, It's perfectly unfair Getting mad by knowing that I steal for you I can't afford you a good expensive present But my emotion is real, and you're a thief like me Our story began by you who has stolen my heart