Why do I keep attracting men who are only half there

He wrote back after three days, one kind sentence, and your shoulders dropped all at once. You read it twice in bed, lights off.

During the silence, you work. You guess, you make room, you tell yourself he had a hard week, that he's just like that. And when the message finally comes, the relief is so big you take it for love. I find that tender, the way you keep a door open for someone who only steps halfway in.

The one who answers right away, who says what he wants, feels almost flat, and you can't say why. Your heart doesn't race, so you decide it isn't it. Meanwhile you spend your evenings figuring a man out instead of being with him.

Is that you in there, or not at all?

The relief when he answers, you took it for love.

I was wondering…

What gets to stay yours, as long as he never fully shows up?