THIEF

 
You stole my smile
You’ve had it a while

You stole the twinkle from my eyes
Using them for your own disguise

You stole the colour from my face
Because, you’re all about the base – (no morals)

You stole my happy mood
With all the other men you screwed

You stole will to try
Now all I do is cry

You stole my breath
I ‘m a living death

You stole my ambition
Like a bitch with a mission

You stole my zest for life
By simply becoming my wife

You stole my heart
You ripped it apart

You stole my soul
I’m now left with a hole

You stole all of me
And now I am nothing