Confessions of a broken heart

There is so much on my mind
so much i want to say
but i feel like I'm a bind
i cant say it
because you might run away.
you make me laugh
and u make me smile
u make me so happy
i could run a mile
but i could never tell you that
it would stir up too much hype
you wouldn't care
you would say "thats nice"
or "your not my type"
u pretend to care about me
or so it seems
but u could probably care less
u make me feel like a mess
something tells me i love you
but it doesn't matter
u will just continue to stomp on my heart anyways
and into a million pieces
it will splatter
so continue to be that person that u are
the one that doesn't care
because one day it will hit you
what u could of had
and what we could of shared