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A Lover... A Thief
It is said that,
When a thief, kisses you, count your teeth
All my teeth were intact. I never knew he was thief!
But, My God, the way he stole my heart. Should’ve told me he was a thief!
Best thing that happened to me. A thief!
My lover!
Sundays, were always the best. I received gifts!
Saturdays, he was nowhere to be seen! I thought…well I thought nothing!
A thief he was, my lover he was too!
How does a thief love?
How does a lover steal?
My lover he was, but a thief too!
A lover and a thief, a consequential combination!
© Moe
When a thief, kisses you, count your teeth
All my teeth were intact. I never knew he was thief!
But, My God, the way he stole my heart. Should’ve told me he was a thief!
Best thing that happened to me. A thief!
My lover!
Sundays, were always the best. I received gifts!
Saturdays, he was nowhere to be seen! I thought…well I thought nothing!
A thief he was, my lover he was too!
How does a thief love?
How does a lover steal?
My lover he was, but a thief too!
A lover and a thief, a consequential combination!
© Moe
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