torn

So ...
a word only.
She cleaves the dream.
Shatters everything.
Tear into small pieces.

Nothing to do.

There is no way to glue the pieces.
It was only just a dream.
A story created
Of mists and desires.

So ...
Get up.
Clean the scraped knees.
Put a smile on his face.
Go in search of another dream.

A new dream to conquer!