Is the love there?

Sometimes I feel so alone even when you're there.
You say you care..
But I just don't feel that the love is there..
You have so many excuses and you wrap them up with a pretty bow..
Telling your pretty lies..
Making me believe..
You're right.. I take things too seriously sometimes..
But you never take it serious enough.
I know you whisper little love lies..
And I feel it when I look into your eyes..
But I can't get enough..
I'm drowning in your love..
Going under only once coming up for air..
Tell me..
Is the love really there?