Can you love me?

We see each other nearly everyday,
I'd say we're good friends,
You'd say something different.
We met up yesterday and you looked at me,
this wasn't like all the other times you've look at me,
this time it was different.
I ask you "What is it? Why are you looking at me like that?"
You don't answer at first,
you turn your head,
now you're just watching the traffic,
I let the moments pass in silence,
it confuses me but I let it slide,
there is no need for poking and prodding...
since somewhere deep down,
I don't want to hear what you have to say.
After a long silence, you look back at me and say,
"I have a question for you..."
I take a gulp of water, "shoot, I have no secrets"
I give you that grin.
You know that grin,
the one where I'm being silly,
because being serious would make things too scary.
You look at me all serious and ask,
"Can you love me?"