you stole my heart

"what's wrong?" she looked at me in the most cute yet sexy way I've ever seen,

"are you actually here?" I ask for the millionth time still confused,

"yeah," she pauses and looks at me before continuing "you can see me, can't you?" she counters my question with one of her own as she pulls me closer to her and hugs me,

"and feel me, right?" I hear her say but it was rather far away, I was in her arms and in that moment I had forgotten about every wrong in the world, because my world was right in front of me and I knew, I just freaking knew, the moment she leaves, she'd have stolen my heart and taken it with her.

but then again, it wasn't mine to begin with, because no matter how hard I tried denying it, it always belonged to her.