Petrichor

Steal me

(as) i look into your eyes
they pull me in
to the endless abyss
(you) held within.

(hold) my heart,
it is now yours, my dear
for this is something
for (me) not to fear.

pull me (closer,)
so my face rests against your chest
and i listen to your heart,
(you) beat faster, no rest.

(steal) my hands
make me wish
that we will never be apart,
my dreams are bliss.

you twirl me 'round,
my world spins
your actions are guaranteed
to win (my heart)