Cold

Ok, First, it was hot. Very hot, too hot. Now, it's so cold, I feel like I have to turn away, and try to keep myself warm somewhere else. And no, I' ain't talkin about the weather. I'm talkin about a situation.

I am trying my best to give this person space, while at the same time keeping my rapidly-approaching insanity, quiet. I am going crazy second-guessing what's going on. How can we go from "Let me know if I'm crowding you?" to not having spoken in a week, plus no answer of sms's. I am stumped. Truly, check mate, mate. I do not have a clue.

If the angels in charge of the situation reads this, I just wanna know, ok? I won't get pissed or anything, I just wanna know. Please, you know, like, PRETTY PLEASE?
'Ta.