Do you love me?

You said you didnt want to go far.
Told me that we were just friends.
But yet, you play around with me
And all we do is flirt.

I told you not to worry.
That friends would last.
But still you denied me,
And told me "leave it to the past."

Why must we do this?
Have arguments about nothing.
I love you and you love me.
And thats truly something.

But I guess it doesnt matter.
To you were all the same.
That all of us just bring,
To you nothing but pain.

*Another poem, Please comment and rate.*