For some strange reason whenever I hear this song, I always think about Sandle. Its weird so I figured why the hell not. I think there will be a little follow up to this one. But for now, I still dont own anything.
Baby, the clock on the wall is lying
It's not really that late
Was it that late? They had work in a couple hours and neither have had any sleep. As much as he wanted this moment to last forever he had to tell her the time and at least lay in bed over analyzing everything that had happened and if anything could come from it.
"Sara its after three" he said after she had stopped talking, this time it was about a secret kitten she had when she was a little kid and was surprised that her brother didn't tell her mom after all she had accidentally found his 'stash'. She had named him Oreo from for his black and white spots, could you guess what her favourite cookie had been?
"I know it's more like three fifteen" she stated casually as she brought her coffee cup to her lips.
"We should at least try and get some sleep"
"Right sorry, I'll be going" she stood moving to the kitchen where she put her coffee cup in the sink.
It's too cold outside to be walking around the streets of this town
Anywhere if you think you have to be can wait
What would she say if I asked her to stay? Greg quickly shook the thought away already knowing the answer.
"I didn't mean that"
"Yes you did, I should go before I fall asleep"
"You could always stay here" came out before he processed the thought.
Why don't you stay with me
Share all your secrets tonight
We can make believe the morning sun never will rise
Come and lay your head on this big brass bed
And we'll be alright as long as you stay with me, yeah
She smiled and tilted her head
"Thanks but I really must get going" she covered her yawn with her hand.
"Stay I wouldn't want you to get into an accident"
"I'll drive with the window open I'll be fine" she moved to the door, and put on her shoes.
Baby, there is just no use in hiding
The way that I am feeling right now
With you standing there baby I swear I can't help but stare
"Stay with me" his voice a little deeper than usual, when she looked she noticed that he was no longer being a concerned friend but something else. A lover maybe.
She felt herself nodding and putting her shoes where they had been since she came over.
Girl you're wearing me out, wearing me out
Baby, stay with me share all your secrets tonight
We can make believe the morning sun never will rise
Come and lay your head on this big brass bed
We'll be alright as long as you stay with me
They didn't run to each other and have a passionate kiss like in the movies, instead they walked slowly down the hall to his bedroom, him holding her hand as he pushed open the door.
Baby don't go it looks like it's starting to rain
And it's so warm here in this apartment wrapped up in this blanket
So stay
He sat her down carefully on the bed and removed her shirt, then her pants and finally her socks and stood her back up, her skin hot to the touch. Pulling the covers down over the bed.
Stay with me
Share all your secrets tonight
We can make believe the morning sun never will rise
She wasn't exactly sure what he was about to do but she did know that her skin was on fire from his touch, something she hadn't thought possible from him anyways.
Come and lay your head on this big brass bed
And we'll be alright as long as you stay
I'll be alright as long as you stay with me, yeah
He disposed of his shirt and pants and climbed into his bed motioning her to do the same, with the covers pulled up to her chin he kissed goodnight, their first kiss, something both of them would remember for a long time to come. And pulled her into an embrace that she was about to learn that she couldn't get enough of.
Stay With Me