Please

Why does it always happen like this.
You must know that it is you I miss.

Please don't be mad for the wrong I've done.
My guard was up, I couldn't get hurt, and it wasn't fun.

I can't take back the things I have now said.
If you won't right me back, I'll leave you alone and just go to bed.

Please just answer one quick question before I go.
Did you ever really love me? I really need to know.