He came to her, in the stillness of the night,
while she slept.
He held her hand and whispered "I Love You"
softly in her ears.
He looked at her laying there like an angel.
He wanted to wake her and make love to her.
But he hesitated as he knew, he would walk
out on her, one more time.
He's a drifter, never staying in one place for to
long. He roams from place to place, leaving
his heart behind.
He never felt this way, but he was afraid of
loving her way to much and then hurting her.
He knows he did her wrong, but his heart has
never been without her inside of him.
So he comes to her, in the stillness of the night,
whispering his "I Love You's".
Before she wakes, he will be gone again, never
knowing he held her hand.
She'll find a letter with money inside, by her
nightstand when she rises, and once again, her
eyes will swell and tears will flow.
He is a drifter, drifting aimlessly and traveling the
land. Leaving his heart behind as he wonders
through endless time.
But he comes back to her, always in the
stillness of the night.
Written By:
Donna Le
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