she wakes shivering her breath cold as ice

from a dream that can be told in only a way not so nice

the dark clouds scream in the night

as the rain pours down on her terrible fright

her love is gone by the break of dawn

if only it wasn't a dream; if only she didn't scream

maybe her love would be there touching her face and running his hands
through her hair

the only one capable of doing this harm is the only one she knows with such
charm

she cries as she stands over him and looks at his face

he's the only one she loved and nobody can take his place

so this is the end and she lost her friend...but she still remains with him
till the very end!


 
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