The transition from Dream-World to Reality is so annoying. It brings with it a horrible sense of disillusionment and shattered hopes.
I felt that the Dream was REAL, somehow. I had a sense that that was the Reality. And then I woke up. To find out it wasn't true at all. To find the real Reality staring at me in the face. And in that bitter morning light, I shed a few bitter tears.
For losing the Dream that had seemed like Reality for a few minutes.