The Truth Hurts
I had a dream of you last night.
I dreamed that you were here, but someone was trying to kill you.
I tried and tried…
I screamed for help…
I tried to pull you out of their grasp…
But no matter what I did,
You were going to die.
I couldn’t stop it.
And when I woke up, I knew you were really gone…
And my heart broke within my chest.
I cried silently as I laid in my bed.
Just moments before, I had a chance to change everything.
But in the morning light, the truth is always unveiled.
And the truth hurts.