I didn't say I was unhappy by myself I never said I would be complete if I shared my love with someone else. I didn't say you give me chills and warm my heart when you stand so near. When I whispered to myself that you are wonderful I made sure you didn't hear.
You probably don't even wonder what I say about you to others. You don't know that I have conversations about if I'm a capable wife, with my mother. You're not interested in hearing that I look up recipes that you might enjoy. Or that I wish I could tell you about my skills in sewing, cleaning or other talents I employ.
When you asked me if I was interested in you, I assumed you probably knew So I said sure I like your friendship and qualities and admire the goals that you pursue. When you told me that you liked me as a good friend I didn't protest or confess that I was willing to wait til your interest in me ascends.
This is still a work in progress - incomplete. Suggestions welcome.