I like to pretend our last day with one another was spent gracefully

Imagine it being raindrops instead of fists, or expressive movements instead of arguments

I like to think we were our happiest in the moment before

Seconds before the song ended we were dancing in the rain

I like to believe the both of us became at peace, with this being the last memory of one another

We were content with nature taking its course

I like to pretend, that our last moments were the most cherishable