No Love

She sat on her bed
Wondering what was the deal
Why was she in love?
Feeling something unreal

And why with him?
With his curly black hair
Did he feel the same?
Did he even care?

She shook her head
To erase the thought
And to calm down
To avoid becoming distraught

Love wasn’t real
At least not to her
It was a waste of time
And she would concur

But still her heart
At the sight of him
Beat twice as fast
On what seemed like a whim

Maybe this is real
But maybe it’s not
She took a deep breath
And pushed away the thought