Stealing

You stole the sun for me

So there would always be light in the darkness

You stole the stars for me

So I would always find my way home.

 You stole dreams for me

So I would never be scared to sleep

You stole joy for me

So I would always wake up happy.

 

You stole the world for me

So I would always have the freedom I needed.

You stole my heart from me

And gave me your own in return.

The End

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