Still Waiting

Weeks have gone by without an answer of whether we can be or not.
You seem indifferent to this ever happening.
Why? Am I not enough?
Am I a disappointment?
Or is it just the simple fact that you don't like me like that?
If it's something that simple, you can just tell me.
I won't lie and say it'll be okay and that I understand.
My heart will break and I will cry.
But I'll trust your judgment, I'll honor your decision.
Just talk to me.
Let me know.
I will listen to you.
Please, Nate.