Why?

You give me a little bit and then take it back.
You tell me one thing and then do another.
I tell you how much you mean to me and you don't accept
But we spend so much time together.
I know I could be the best thing in your life.
I can be everything you need
But you won't take me back and torture me
With how close we have become.
It confuses me and I wish I could read your mind.
I can't keep going on this way, chasing rainbows
To the legendary pot of gold.
Why do you do this?