a r c a n e [Poems]

Thief

Every time you walk by I still get butterflies
And every time you accidentally meet my eyes, my face heats up and I immediately look away

When something happens I still look around to see if you saw what I saw

Every time something happens to me I must resist the urge to run up to you and tell you everything

The feeling of talking to someone everyday to them avoiding you when they walk by

The thought that you're still the first thing I think of in the morning and the last thing on my mind as I drift to sleep

In my eyes you're still perfection like you've always been

But I know this isn't true
Because you lied to me
You stole everything and now I have nothing and my pockets our empty

But still
I didn't think it would end so soon