A false sense of security

So we're working it out.
Just pretend everything's ok, and no one gets hurt.
I'll never admit to you or anyone else just how much i love you, and i'll never be disappointed when you fail to say it to me.
We can fake this.
And we'll make it.
I'll never care again, so you'll never hurt me again.
And i'll pretend that what you want matters.
Just be a good boy so i don't have to let myself try to be mad.
But don't expect me to ever be sorry again.