Sorry for the miscommunication. He came on strong via long distance texts and chats. I eventually reciprocated, though wary. We got together.... awkward at first and he rambled on about himself and I could barely get a word in edgewise. I got a bit tipsy, he took me to a couple of parties, we socialized, caught up, went to his place to watch a movie we'd been talking about. I passed out on his couch, woke up, we went into his bed and cuddled. Next morning he kept talking about his shit, his stress, his life, everything... I guess my ego or whatever was disappointed that nothing happened....No kiss...no makeout session...no fooling around.... I had built up our chats in my mind and expected some kind of physical closeness... i was craving it. So i told him that. And that I kinda liked him. We kissed good bye, felt nice. and then there was some text tag because I'd forgotten stuff at his place (NOT on purpose), but he was insanely busy w his business/work and couldnt in the end get back to me on time or connect. I maybe over did it with trying to reach out before I left and ended up spazzing out internally. Now things are weird. I have no idea why.