A short love confession about the man I'm in love with but who chooses to ignore my feelings

My man

Finished human

Everyday I look forward to hearing from him but I don't think he feels the same way. I can say he sees me as his sister but what sort of man sees a lady who practically worship the ground he works on as a sister but then I guess that's my reward for breaking hearts but in as much as I don't like how I feel right now,I can't stop my chest from beating from him or my body from responding to him and everything that concerns him. I call him my man but he calls me my name.. And before you judge me, he's my man because I believe he's for me but I don't think I'm his woman because he hasn't shown me that yet...

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