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In my dreams,

I can still see myself chasing you

Into the rain;the cold.

It was so long ago,

Now,

But it seems like only yesterday.



I know that it was a very dramatic thing to do,

But I felt like I had to say something.



I couldn't just let you leave

Without an explanation,

Or reason why,

Or even a good-bye.

It just wouldn't have been right.



And I know you didn't know it,

But you meant the world to me;

But they say that if you love something,

Then you should set it free.

So,that,I did,

And now I'm wondering

If my butterfly

Will come back to me.