★★★★
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?
★★★★
