When reality becomes a nightmare.

I didn't want to open my eyes,

fearful that the fairy tale would slip away from my grasp,

tearful that it was a fairy tale of once upon a time,

And when I did,

I felt tears,

my pillow wet from the steady flow of moisture.




The dream was a memory of you and me,

and when I woke up,

reality became a nightmare.

Its sorta true though.