Can anyone truly understand me?

This is a poem that i composed myself.I think nobody can truly understand me.How sad that is rite?Hahas So,here i begin my poem:

Whats' love?

I had enough,really enough,
Just like a lively lark,cut into half.
I gave my love to him,but he did not gave his
Tell me my love,what is this?

tell me my love the meaning of love
-its getting on my nerves.
i know we are not meant to be
but the warmth in your eyes i see,
Told me to believe and believe.

To him,love is simply a floating leaf.
However,to me,its nothing i can trust.
Its just like an exam that i will never pass

can he feel my feelings?
Can he feel my being?
I guess not.
-Not even a dot.

i know i will always be alone,
i'll sit in a corner and moan.
He make me feel the other way round,
Together,he n i,in the background

But i guess tats love,
Nothing that costs and worths.