I Have A Question Poem by kare bear

The times we talked together,
I thought nothing but whether,
whether or not you truly did,
or it was just a fib.
I wanted to know the truth about it all,
all before I was going to fall,
deeper into your trap,
and I may get a clap,
from this poem but I don't want one,
I didn't do this just for fun.
this came from the bottom of my heart,
and I hope it wont backfire on me like a dart,
one that pierces my skin deep,
and I hope my true feelings wont creep,
creep into my head at the worst times of day,
but I have a question if I may.
Were the things you told me true?
Please tell me, unless you want me to be blue.