This is sort of in continuum.
I love that I get your secrets. I love that you're my best friend.
I'm so terrified that you don't want to just... hang out with me. I'm scared our texts went way too far last night (I really enjoyed it, but I want to spend time with you in person, my friend.)
I'm mostly all talk. I couldn't just sleep with you.
I love you far to much for that.