Stolen.

The first time I saw him
My heart went in a spin
When they speak of love
They call it falling
It was like I held my breath
'til I laid eyes on him again

When a stolen glance
Led to a stolen kiss
I thought I knew the
Chance that I was taking
I know I never knew
A love as strong as this
Or what it was to feel
My own heart breaking

Now I raise a glass,
and then another,
One to forget,
One to remember,
and one to dream
of how things could
have been.