Almost every line of Skyril's poem begins with "In a dream," and that repetition is the point. The speaker describes a whole love story: a kiss, a held hand, an escape, a proposal, a marriage. Everything is tender and everything goes right. But because each line reminds us it happened in a dream, we start to feel that none of it is real.
The speaker seems lonely and longing for someone who is not there. The title, "Still Loved Me," hints at what matters most: the comfort of being loved, even if only in sleep. The pattern of echoing lines, with "loved me," "kissed me," and "missed me" returning again and again, feels like a lullaby or a spell the speaker keeps repeating to hold on to the dream.
The mood turns sad near the end. In the dream the loved one goes away, and the speaker wishes they would stay. The last line, "you still loved me," is bittersweet: even in the loss, the love remains, though only inside the dream.