Lost reality

Lost in my wildest imagination,
Dark where my thoughts will never linger,
Is where there's no option,
but the sounds of our world tearing apart.
 
How can something so real,
be so fake?
The unseen pleasures, unspoken words and untouched,
but still my soul felt, heard and was seen.
 
My heart knows no boundaries,
it's easily broken,
but hardly ever forgets.
How do I explain the unsaid words?
Long conversations, caring thoughts and  sharing dreams.
Was it ever real?
 
My heart refuses to listen to the truth,
It's too naive to bear the fruit,
It will just be another moment that passed,
not wrongfully but rightfully,
For I refuse to let it end,
in an unjust manner.