Midnight Madness

Twelve O'clock, coffee shop sitting near the window I lay back on my pillow When a guy walks in cute face, curved chin brown eyes, black hair walks right up and sits in a chair goofy faces and charming stares playing some games like "Truth or Dare" jumping in puddles, snuggling in his cuddles we wait til' the next night when it's dark and there is no light we go out and enjoy our life until the day, he would call me his wife