As the night comes, you slowly sneak in, stealing not only my dreams, but also my sleep. Yet in daylight, I can't escape; you capture my thoughts beautifully bittersweet.
In fact, the daytime is worse; you take my appetite and thirst. I should have noticed from the very start, when you traded my steady pulse for a racing heart. You've kidnapped my mind, and possessed my soul; if I let you, my love, you'd swallow me whole.
Yet, I can't blame you for this ‘grief’ called love; you have no idea that you are a thief! You've stolen my heart and my reason, too; I'm lovesick, I’m pining forever thinking about you.