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 |