love...

you say our love is full of passion but if i say i love you you have a confused reaction i gave myself for you but you said you dont like the view you dont like the view of me of us together of our future but what about me am i nothing to you? not even a little bit? i think this is what love means to be dissapointed and to be hurt but i love you anyway and i think it was fate fate for us fate for me i dont know but why are you always coming back always when i think i got over you and than you are here and i love you again next you leave again and tell me its over and than i miss you again and i think it will be like this forever a endless circle of love if thats what love is