Bye bye Gaga
you are so very missed.
The house is quiet without you,
It's time for your heaven send kiss.
I miss cooking breakfast for you
and making you dinner at night.
I miss talking to you
and getting your advice on life.
I miss asking you for your stories
for all the pictures on the walls.
But most of all I miss having you
to pass in the hall.
So for the last time Gaga,
night night sleep tight,
don't let the bed bugs bite.
