You were bashed, battered, and bruised
Thrown away and used.
But to me you’re my daytime, my nighttime, my world.
I wish I could hold you in my arms,
to keep you from the world’s harm.
You lit up from stage to stage,
but most of all you lit up my world.
You’ll always be in my heart baby,
for you’re my daytime, my nighttime, my world.
Rest In Peace Michael, I love you babyboy