Left at a Question Mark.
Do I love you? No.
Do I like you? No.
Do I find you attractive? No.
I don’t love you, but I do care for you. I don’t like you, but you are special to me. I don’t find you attractive, but your mind is an attraction itself.
I don’t know what we are.
The many words left unsaid, only expressed connotatively. Words are jumbled in code and actions in fear. Although we’ve had stated clarifications, but they never outweigh the contradictions.
Putting aside the humor, we take to heart every word exchange--whether we planned to or not. Summing up the double negatives, the uncertain and unclear are now unknown.
So yes, it does drive me crazy. Why can’t we conclude a fact, and put all opposing elements aside?
Why are we incapable to do so?
