I dreamed of you last night. We were in a big warehouse type place and it was so bright. I was throwing a yellow frisbee for you. You didn't know how to play with them before we said goodbye. It felt so good to see you flying by me with that frisbee in your mouth, having so much fun. The ending was kind of strange but I guess that was your way of saying you couldn't follow me. It was just good to see you happy and to sort of be with you again.