And you reach into my pockets
And steal my love.
And steal my love
You don't have to be in the room,
To steal my love
To steal my love.
Oh, honey.
I think about you constantly.
You are everything to me..
And you're a master thief,
You steal from me.
And I never catch you,
Until I'm back in your arms,
Then I can see it..
Though I can always feel it...
You reach into my pockets,
And steal my love,
There's no way to fight you off,
I want to be robbed.
You shoot me from afar,
And bring me back into your arms.
You reach into my pockets,
And steal my love,
And steal my love.
I cannot escape,
whether near or fair,
I cannot escape your love,
Creeping back into my heart,
I want to stay here with you,
I'm gonna' stay with you.
You reach into my pockets,
You know their not empty,
They're overflowing for you.
You steal my love,
Steal my love,
My love,
My love for you.
You know where to go..
It's true you're a master thief.
A master thief.
A master thief.
A master thief.
But I only want to be robbed by you.
My attractions never
Wander from your form,
It's true I want you,
I want you to steal me,
Would you take me now?
And you reach into my pockets,
And steal my love,
Steal my love.
But, you know,
My love,
I'm already yours.
Author notes
Written while listening to 'I love you' by Madrugada x3
Honey, you inspire me so .w.!
Love, love, love for you x3!~
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Beautiful...I don't know of the song you mentioned...never heard it.
As I read through the piece though,it sounded like a song,definitely...

