I thought I knew you. I took pride in all those times I was right about you, and was always eager to know you more. But from the day you decided to walk away and never told me why, I stopped knowing you. And I've stopped trying, because I'm not ready to know about your life without me. I don't know when I ever will be. But when I am, you'll hear from me.
Till then, I'm sorry but I can't have you reaching out to me. If this is how we should be, just let it be.