A Thief's Vow

I had a hole in my pocket, and lost my golden ring. It wasn't much to many, but to me, meant everything. So the moment you came and wandered, my path with all your treasure. I made thief's solemn vow to plunder, and take you for my pleasure. I stole away your broach of pearls, I stole away your rare flower. With fiery hair, cloaked in curls, took your purple virgin's bower. I stole away your today, and yesterdays, and all of your tomorrows... But truth be told, I must confess, I never meant you sorrow. And at last when your eye was averted, and thought you had nothing left to part. All hope, now long deserted. I stole away your heart. I took you away from your sisters cheated, and from your little brother, All your desires and dreams I secreted. to never belong to another. Yet somehow through all the days, you loved me for my thieving ways. If I could turn back time, and leave you free, would you take it all back.. willingly?