What am I to you

Forbidden_Love_by_lienosaurus.jpg I just don't get you. Do you love me? Do you like me? Are we just friends? Could we be something more then this? Why won't you tell me what I am to you? Why leave me in the dark? Are you scared? What is it? Talk to me . . . .please I love you. It's a fact . . . . But what am I to you? Will I ever know? It kills me just to think of it. Talk to me. Tell me what I am to you. When you lean in and then stop inches from my lips . . . . What are you thinking? When you hold me in your arms so tightly and so tenderly . . . . what are you thinking? When you tell me you love me do you really mean as just a friend? What am I to you ?. . . Won't you please tell me . . . .