Last Night

Deep in the night, dark and free

A girl who died came and spoke to me

I hadn’t seen her in quite some time

A childhood crush who once was mine

We were but kids back in that day

Who would’ve known she would not stay

But in this dream, there she was

For some reason or just because

She asked me why I was suddenly there

With a certain tone and annoyed stare

So now I wonder if I’ll soon fade

Will I finally see the fate for which I’m made

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