thief…

He’s a perfect thief,
He stole my heart without a trace,
Every single belief,
I’m not loosing this race.

A drop of poison,
A night of passion,
I am his liaison,
He is my fraction.

A breath of fresh air,
I’m back in this game,
He’s being fair,
I’m giving him fame.

Love falls in the brackets,
We’ve created the frame,
Every soul has its limits,
With us it’s never the same.

Beats of the drum,
I can hear you telling me,
The time has finally come,
Open your heart and be free.

© 2009 by Tasagi. All rights reserved

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