only talking
I love you not.
I do not care deeply for you. I've never touched your skin. We've never eaten a meal together. I hardly know what to say as I write you micro letters inside iMessage. I only half think of you as I await your response.
I'm new to this type of relationship. I stand on rocky soil with you. You are oddly encouraging and you make me laugh sometimes. Yet, sometimes you say things that I don't know what to do with. What flag color is this sentence? Red, tan, or green?
However, I don't want to let these tender conversations be forgotten. Just in case, I'll create an essay for our situation. I'll stand here trying to balance you and me and become aware of us.
I love you not, because you and I are only in the talking stage.