A young girl's heart, you tore apart.
She now feels love is a dying art.

She willingly gave you her heart. What's wrong with you? Happily ever after, she thought.
In a heartbeat, joy was brought.

She wandered in her world of dreams.
Love is in the air, so it seems.

How beautiful with love life can be.
What she thought then, she felt complete.

You pulled her strings when you made her think
With love her heart was able to sing.

But love was dust,
All you felt, you unsympathetic human, was desperate lust.

You made her believe you could gift her the world, the most beautiful lie,
Only in the end to make her cry.

She then felt she wasn't worth it.
She couldn't ever feel, maybe only a little bit.

You built her up with hope
But knocked her down, she needs time to cope.

She cried at night, wanting you back,
But she felt like such a fool, she thought she didn't fulfill the love that you lack.

In you she put in her trust,
Yet you tossed it aside, stunned her with silence - hush!

You took light from her eyes,
With lingering pain they darken with time...

All because she remembered that emotional moment when you called her "mine".

The is a heartbreaking "fairytale",
No happy ending, but suffering to unveil.

What's wrong with you?!

A young girl's heart you tore apart,
She now feels love is a dying art.