wytchcroft

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i stole a kiss, you stole my heart 
i guess that's just the way things start
the push and pull, the me and you
we learnt the math of 1 and 2

i stole a glance, you stole some time
bonnie and clyde never did such crime
but who pays the price? whose conscience shakes?
we're equal guilty for our mistakes

And love can bloom again you say!
but i have to wash my hair today...
So half forgotten, all's forgiven
even the nonsense to which you're driven

turning feelings into, (koff!), 'song'
some vague attempt to write the wrong
here, i'll give back all the goods we stole
with tongue in cheek and eyes that roll...


(yes it's very good for my mental health
to sometimes parody myself.)