Where Did Our Love Go

Love is not real. It's a figment of your imagination. This is how I feel. It's an obsession. You've broken my heart, too many times before. It's only smart, to close that door. To forget the pain you brought, is so hard to do. I was in love-or so I thought, and you were too. I don't understand, why you would do this to me, your not blind, so why can't you see? Or maybe you are, I don't even know, all i ask is... where did our love go?