Disclaimer: I do not own Harvest Moon or any of its characters.
Thief of the Night
There you go.
The thief of the night...
Making your nightly rounds on the town when everyone is asleep and oblivious to your presence.
Ready to steal all the valuables and all the riches this place can conjure...
I see you
walking calmly down these streets,
not worried at all that someone will notice.
You have a confidence that others might classify as arrogance.
But it is this confidence,
that keeps you from being captured.
And it is this confidence
that keeps me intrigued
to the point that I will wake up at midnight just to come and see you.
It will be wrong for me to say that I am in love,
because I have not even had the honour of speaking with you.
However,
the spot that you hold in my heart is riveting to such a degree
I occasionally fail to remember
that you probably do not even know
I exist.
If you come again sometime soon
will hearts be the next thing of which you take?
For I do believe that mine is vulnerable.
Take it,
Oh handsome thief of the night.
Steal it away from me.
Permission is granted to you at this very moment,
for taking things are your specialty,
and giving them away are mine.