Stealing hearts must be a crime
Our versatile love can be worth a million dollars or a dime
I think you picked the lock to my cold heart
You must be skilled in this difficult art
You can steal my heart and I'll steal yours
You can charm the victims, I'll blow up the doors
Grab the loot and drop a clue
I don't mind if we end up in prison if I'm next to you
Filthy hands covered in grime
Yes, I'm in love with my partner in crime
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Hidden Meanings (✔)
PoetryHer words were laced with hidden meanings. 1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE CAR AWARDS 2017 start: 3/3/2017 COVER ART: KELOGSLOOPS 2022 Edit: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING FOR MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES (+MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM!) I...
