Love?

Love
Does it exist I starting to doubt it,
When I look up you looking down,
I go left you go right.
But when we talk there is a magic that goes through me,
A happiness that I thought died a long time ago in me.
The spark’s that are given off are such a high that nothing can hurt me.
The time after you leave reverse my mood like the hurricane pass through the quiet town.
Leave such pain that I wonder is it love or are my emotions just toying with me.
Is love real or is it just a figment of my imagination?
-ellathefreak