Alright, this will probably get me stoned in here, but I trust you people enough to attempt to solicite some good advice.
Here’s the situation. I have a friend. This friend and I started out flirting, but eventually, I got to know him well enough to know that any kind of relationship wouldn’t work with him. I’m no suzy-sunshine, and the last thing I need is a relationship with someone more cynical than myself.
But it’s pretty obvious that he still has feelings for me. He is not one to talk about his feelings (another reason why a relationship would never work), and I really don’t think it’s fair to bring up the subject just to pull the chick-line: I think of you as a good friend, our friendship is too important, yada yada. However, I also feel that it is unfair of me to NOT communcate to him that in all likelyhood, I am not ever going to feel anything more for him than I do now.
He’s at school now, and I was hoping he’d meet some chick, but he called me last night, “just to talk.” While I love my friends, I rarely if ever call friends who have e-mail just to talk, and they even more rarely call me. The fact that it was the day before Valentine’s Day makes me feel that he may still have a thing for me. Trust me, I’m being practical here, not conceited. I can pretty much put this off until he comes home for vacation, but when he IS home, it stresses me out bigtime. I enjoy his company a lot, but am not attracted to him enough to have a purely sexual relationship, and anyone who knows us agrees any other kind of relationship would end up with one of us killing the other one.
So, how do I breech the subject? Do I breech it, or wait until he does, and then utter the much-hated phrase, “It’s not you, it’s me…” Trust me, I don’t lead him on, I am very aware of what I say when I’m around him to NOT lead him on. But what to do?
(and please don’t tell me what a bitch I am, I know this is unfair to him, which is why I want to resolve it.)
Why is it the ones I don’t want, want me, and the ones I do want leave? Feh.
Habit rules the unreflecting herd. - Wordsworth