Confused

What do you want from me?
What can I possibly give you?
What use would I be to you?

We stand in the middle of nowhere
More than friends, less than lovers.
What am I to you?

You speak not to me
Is this for the best?
Is the truth too much for us to handle?

I don't know what you want
But I know what I want.

Nothing more than where we are now.
You cannot ask me for more.

I have no heart to give you.
But a willing hand.
A simple smile
A pat on the back.

Nothing more.

Yet, is that what you want?
Is that enough for you?

It oughta be.
It's all i have to offer.

I wish you don't assume there's more
There's nothing more.

I don't wish to be unfair.
And I've no intentions of leading you on
But how to tell you this...

I am in the dark.
I cannot tell you what I am capable of.
And you will not tell me what you want.