Visit the department store
rummaging through what interests you.
Inside you're under surveillance
but because of your craftiness
the legerdemain is too subtle to notice.
As you continue your foray
you see my heart on a glass pedestal
embellished with all things true of me.
Oh little fox,
you abandon your prizes
and head for the gold;
then, all too soon make the risk.
A smirk on your face,
a dash towards the exit to freedom
what's most precious is gone, thief!
Thanks to you, it's harder to love again.
I hope she's okay after what shit happened. - Kevin