You want space, time and silence from me. I can accept that.
I am a burden to you and I am too much for you.
For someone who calls me bestie and weirdly different I am hardly shocked you didn't tell me yourself.
You told my boss and let him run me through the wringer.
You aren't me. I trust you. Sure I care too much and I love too much.
You are new to my life. I expected some sort of communication from you. If you wanted time, space and silence from me you have it now.
I respect you. So here is my radio silence.