I've seen this happen in the movies and TV many times, and I never understand it. There's a guy and a girl, and they both really like each other but neither one will admit it. The girl is all about the guy and gives him all these chances, but he still says nothing. I keep thinking, "dude, why don't you just say the one thing that's on your mind." Be happy, get on with your life. Put yourself out there just one time and everything will be all right. At the end of the movie everything works out. It's not as easy when you try it in real life.
It's safer if every thing stays the same because you know how to deal with that. But what bad thing could really happen? Most of the time people already can sense the things left unsaid. Some people like the tension it causes when nothing will come of it but something could. We are pleasure delayers. If you could bottle pleasure, I'd have a whole cabinet full of it. Probably wouldn't even open any of it. It would be enough to know it's there. To know that I've got all that pleasure waiting for whenever I need it. But it's not the pleasure that's addicting, it's the build up. The mystery that builds up around things that you don't say. Simple things that become complex because they're suppressed. So many lies, so little time.
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