midnightjesus

A fallen Angel, she must be
and I would gladly
give my soul for her
a window of hope
in my world of despair
another door through which
Madness may enter
i havent sen the sunlight
since she stepped into my life
a lady wrapped in darkness
A creature bourne of night
we took a midnight trip to heaven
in each others arms
I woke up alone
trying to deny
that it was just a dream
. . . . . .


You know i often wonder how i end up in places. i mean trying to follow a series of events that lead you to a certain time or situation. i rarely wonder "why" because that doesnt seems as important as the "how" of it.