A Breezy Dream

by Amanda   Jul 16, 2006


You were with me last night.
You took my hand and held it tight.
I held on to yours as i felt the wind in my hair.
You and I were just a stare.
It started to get cold.
I couldn't feel your strong hold.
You turned away to leave and I started cry.
I screamed out to you why.
You turned and said something but there was no sound.
How could you leave me and the love that we found.
I saw you reach out your hand for me to hold.
I reached out mine but all i could feel was the bitter cold.
My whole body started to freeze.
I was left alone in the cold breeze.

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