Midnite by Missy

Midnite’s House

Midnite’s house is where
I live
With guilty heart
I try to give
All the love that they
Deserve
To new ones here.
In Midnite’s house

Although she’s gone
She watches me
I wonder if
She ever sees
And thinks that I
don’t love her now
As when this house
Was Midnite’s house.

This trubute to her
I now pay
And think about her
Everyday
And hope she understands
And knows
This house is only
Midnite’s house.

Missy

 

Midnite
25, Nov 1995
Missy