Still Of The Night

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By jeanimoo

In the still of the night while I am still sleeping you show up in front of me and we are finally talking like you should of done long ago. I love to look into your eyes, as that look you have still melts my heart. In the still of the night while I am still sleeping you show up in front of me as if I am rehearsing all the things I am gonna say I surely hope I get it right, when I finally stand in front of you!

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