He goes there, to where she is,
The club just down the street,
He's drawn there every evening,
As soon as the sun sets.
He's hidden in the shadows,
Keeping her in sight,
He knows he shouldn't be there,
But he goes there every night.
He watches her, from across the room,
But her eyes see right through him,
It's like she's bathed in sunlight,
As distant as the moon.
He wants her to touch his world,
If only for one day,
One chance, one kiss, one instant,
A promise for her to stay.
And, she doesn't know the night,
She's living in the light,
He longs to show her how,
The darkness can invite.