Meet me halfway

My mind goes all day trying to figure you out. With all these questions unanswered, I feel as if your too afraid to answer. I do ma best to leave the rest alone, but my hearts racing a hundred miles an hour; sooner or later imma need someone to capture it. It's like whAt do I have to do to have you open up your heart and your mind  to me? You've become something so bittersweet for me because I refuse to let go without knowing what it is that I truly mean to you. All i've ask of you is to meet me halfway. I can't go any farther than this.