Love and passion can be stolen. Sooner or later you will meet a bandit.
Somehow
Someway
You came into my life.
Stealing not material items
No, you were slicker then that
Using your clever thievery
To take this valuable heart of mine.
Mentally quick you are the perfect thief
You have stolen my love and my soul
As well as my devotion.
I can honestly say
That no other robber
Could have stole
My loyalty with a robbery
Thank you my love for robbing me.
But on a serious note
You did not have to have that weapon!
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