The Music Box

A dream. That is all it was. Yet today I still wonder; how many times did it happen? Or was it just one night? Did it repeat in my head whilst sleeping or did I dream it three times straight? I don't know. I never will. But this is my dream, about a living girl, a music box, and three dead girls, dancing the night away each night the living girl came down. Until one night, the three dead girls didn't dance.

(Terrible cover I know but I couldn't do much)