Used

Why do I feel like this?
I always feel so confused.
I know it's not your fault,
But your making me feel used.

I know you like me,
And I like you too.
So I'm sorry for bringing it up,
But I can't help feeling like I do.

You make me so happy,
With every word you say.
I still get butterflies,
Whenever you look my way.

I wish I knew what you were thinking,
What goes on inside your heart.
Why can't you tell me,
So this can finally start.