A Broken Dream

In the darkness of the night, I live
Living my life with a broken dream
Without any interest or ambition
Being neither happy nor gaining satisfaction.

Every moment is filled with grief
Why doesn't it get stolen by a thief?
There is no one to comfort and console me
That is what makes me feel even more lonely.

My heart doesn't leave living in the broken dream
It lives in it as if it is dwelling in a realm
It desperately tries to betray my will
And makes me feel very ill.

She never did love me nor will love
Yet in my heart, there lingers a hope
One day she may return back to me
But that day, in this world,I may not be!!