My 0.1%

I live my life with this awful torment,
Knowing all i have is nought point one percent.
It kills me to hear you say you don't love me,
But don't you? there can never be sure guarantee.

I live my life in the hope that one day,
You will utter "i love you" and take my pain away,
But you say you don't love me and you are hell bent,
But you can only vow for ninety nine point nine percent,

So the nought point one is what i live my life by,
And so many times all you ask me is why?,
I say I'm in love, some say I'm obsessed,
I cannot be sure, but i have one request:

Please try and find it within your heart,
To love me so that we are no longer apart,
I love you with nothing but all my intent,
So I'll hang on to my nought point one percent