I Want You Back

Why do I love him?
Is this love?
He did not love me,
But he made me believe he made me belive he did.

These tears that I shed,
Are they for him
Or for what I fantisized
That ciuld have been?

I wait for the phone to ring,
But it is never him.
I call him, sometimes he answers.
As I sit there I am desperate
To hear him say "I want you back"