It's easy as shit for him to have given me his time. He messaged me a lot. But I still managed to steal it. I messaged him in the middle of the night. Lol. I stole his time, his soul and his heart. None of them were acquired properly. And the saddest thing is. I had done it before but I didn't notice. I'm really fucking good at stealing things apparently. But with stealing hearts, you lose your own. And I lost my own. So I couldn't even pretend to love him. I just hated him. I just broke him worse I made him so sad. But he had given me his heart he didn't take it back right away. Lol, dumbass. That idiot. I called him every name I could, and he still let me keep his beautiful weak, in my opinion very easy to have stolen heart. But prolly cause he thought he gave it to me.

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Heart Thief
PoetryUGH. read it and weep. It is sad, it is terrible. But it is mine. And so I stand by it. Lol