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
Copyright © Gregory Azor | Year Posted 2011
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