You did not love me,
You just loved the fact that I was here for you.
You loved the attention I gave you,
You loved the fact that I would drop anything for you.
You did not love me, but god,
I loved you.
Life is a test. Depending on how well you do here, determines where you go next. If you do well, your soul goes to the next level of life (this is what religion would call heaven) if you do bad, you will be born again & again until you get it right. See, we are in hell.