He's Stealing

by Slaughtered Pixie   Apr 28, 2008


There's something about that boy, the way he looks at me with eyes so true
Every word coming out of his mouth mesmerizing me, amazing and intriguing me too
There's something about that boy, that makes the butterflies inside me fly
It seems whenever I'm around him I could just reach up and touch the sky
There's something about that boy, giving me chills down my spine
And the way he says my name is a sound that's nothing less than divine
There's something about that boy, that gives me some hope in "forever"
We could go away to Never Land baby, the only catch is we have to fly together
There's something about that boy, that makes me weak in the knees
When he holds me tight in his arms it makes me feel flawless and free
There's something about that boy, that makes me happy all of the time
So we'll flip a coin, just to see; heads I'm yours and tails you're mine
There's something about that boy, spinning me in circles round and round
Catching all those falling dreams, I'm so happy it's you that I have found
There's something about that boy, that makes me sing songs of the stars
All you have to do is just call me baby and I will come to you wherever you are
There's something about that boy, that gives me this fantastic feeling
I know he's trying very hard to resist, but it's my very heart he's stealing

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  • 16 years ago

    by BreakEven

    Omg i love it! great poem 5/5! fantastic writing and use of words; wonderful rhyming. keep it up and your skills will improve beyond measure :)