★★★★

He didn't know,

that he is cupid himself,

a boy full of mischief,

who stole my heart like a thief

•••

And then she didn't know,

that she stole his heart too,

the way he stole mine,

as swiftly as the cold night

•••

To witness a love so pure,

heart by heart and sure,

in shadows I cry,

a bird that cannot fly,

•••

I was there and they didn't know,

I existed, I waited,

Until I can rip his heart from his chest,

and runaway with it,

•••

Shall I be brave?

Or cry and beg?

for him to leave her,

and love me instead?

★★★★