When Love Isn't Real

Desolated heart, sinking into despair
Beating weakly, barely there
Breathy and soft words she speaks
Lost love only makes her weak

Why did she pry into his thoughts?
Going into where she ought not.
Confused because she wanted him
Asked for love on just a whim

An idea led by imaginary hope
Reality made it hard to cope
Honest feelings broken down
Wearing Lonely's blackened crown

Left to search for something true
Gave up on nothing but thoughts of you
Tortured by glimpses of past dreams
Sewing together fraying seams

What was lost she can't get back
But parts of her are still in tact
Those pieces she'll take with her now
Start again. She must, somehow.