My dreams are telling me what I'd rather not know.

I had a dream that you told me about your day, but I didn't say anything so you started to cry and ran off. I didn't want you to know how much I needed you, but I cried anyways, and I tried to hide it when I heard you coming back. But you saw me, and I saw you, and we hugged and cried for the rest of the night.

And it broke my heart.