It was on a cold night that we met.
When we parted ways I had a dream,
But I didn't understand what it meant,
That was not true until I saw the theme.
I watched as you were dancing in the rain,
While the music of the night played loud.
I felt the drop of the tight chain,
Walking over slowly I spun you around.
The rain had stopped and so did the sounds.
Your smile was as your image in my head,
It is shown to me in the clouds,
The feeling of you slipping away brought dread,
That the memory of you would be severed,
Then I woke up and lost you forever.
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