A Dream

I had a dream tonight.

I heard about a teacher being shot and stuff. And it was one of those dreams where you run around looking for who did it. But in life... why would you? He most likely has a gun.
Well as I was looking I was so confused about the whole situation. I really was until I realized this kid from my school was trying to hide it. So I was like you did it didn't you. And he was like I have a problem. So I took him home with me.
We got into my house and I said to him tell my dad, tell him. He said I don't have to tell you anything, and he grabbed my boyfriend.... ex boyfriend... who was in the room and shot him.
And he was gone. Just like that.

Isn't it funny how a shooting and a breakup are kinda like the same thing. The only difference is a breakup is harder. You still see them across the room... And wish you were in their life...

~SilverMoon