The Reason You Want Him More When He Goes Quiet
The double bind that turns emotional unavailability into desire, and why understanding it isn’t enough to break it.
Gay desire was unavailable before it was anything else. You wanted men for years before you could have them, before it was safe, before there was any realistic prospect of it being returned. That fact has consequences you probably haven’t connected.
Notice what happens in your body when he doesn’t text back.
Not the anxious thoughts (you already know those). The physical thing underneath.
The low-grade hum of wanting that sharpens rather than fades when he goes quiet. The way your attention snaps to your phone not in spite of the silence but because of it. The way he becomes more present in your mind precisely as he becomes less available.
Now notice what you do with that silence.
You start filling it.
You reconstruct the conversation you’d have if he called. You revisit the last time he was warm and run it slightly differently, longer, better. You build a version of him in the gap, and that version is more available than he has ever actually been. More coherent. More yours.
When he finally texts back, the relief is enormous. Out of proportion. Your whole system exhales.
But somewhere in the hours before that text, you were not only anxious.
You were engaged. Not just waiting. Participating.
The Argument Nobody Makes Clearly Enough
Most writing on this pattern tells you: you’re choosing unavailable men because unavailability is familiar. Your wiring learned to equate longing with love, so you keep running the same program.
That’s accurate. It stops one step short.
The more precise claim is this: for many gay men, the eroticization of withdrawal isn’t a side effect of the father wound. It is the original shape of gay desire itself, and withdrawal reactivates it.
Here’s why that distinction matters and why it explains the specific outcome, the eroticization of the withheld, rather than, say, compulsive pursuit of hyper-masculine men, avoidance, or promiscuity.
Those patterns exist too. But eroticization of the withheld is specifically produced by this: gay desire, for the men I’m describing, was structurally unavailable for years before it was anything else.
You wanted men before you could act on it, before it was safe, before there was any realistic prospect of it being returned. The desire didn’t just coexist with impossibility. It was forged inside it. Sustained longing in the absence of any realistic prospect of satisfaction was the original phenomenological shape of being gay for you.
So when you finally come out and are permitted to want men openly, the desire pattern you bring with you isn’t want, pursue, obtain, satisfy.
It’s want, persist, elaborate in the absence of, continue wanting despite the gap.
That’s the shape the desire learned. And the man who withholds isn’t incidentally resembling that shape.
He is that shape. In adult form, with better clothes, in a bar you like.
For many gay men, the eroticization of withdrawal isn’t a side effect of the father wound. It is the original shape of gay desire itself, and withdrawal reactivates it.
What Gets Fused, and When
Alongside that, a second thing was happening in adolescence.
You needed approval from men. From your father, from peers, from coaches… every male figure whose recognition felt like confirmation that you were real and acceptable.
You worked for this systematically. You watched faces for signals. You performed competence, coolness, whatever the local currency was. You got fluent in reading men’s moods before they could name them themselves.
And here’s where the two things meet.
Both drives, the suppressed desire and the approval-seeking, were calibrated to the same signal.
The face of a man who wasn’t quite giving you what you needed. The man you wanted who didn’t know, or couldn’t know. The father who was warm in patches and elsewhere in the ways that mattered. Both trained you to read absence as information, to find meaning in gaps, to treat withholding as evidence of depth.
When those drives finally get to move openly in adult relationships, they move together. An emotionally available man activates one of them. He offers intimacy.
An emotionally unavailable man activates both. He is the man you desire and the man whose approval you’re still trying to secure. He gives you the original texture of gay desire and the original texture of paternal pursuit at the same time.
That is a double activation. It does not feel like anxiety with a romantic backdrop. It feels, in the body, like intensity. Like proof that something real is happening.
And that is exactly what makes it so hard to see clearly from inside it.
What Eroticization Looks Like From Inside It
I want to be specific here, because vague is how this stays comfortable.
You are in the gap between his texts. You are not just waiting. You are building.
The version of him you construct in the silence is more available than he has ever been in practice.
He is more articulate about what he feels. More present. He chooses you more clearly than the real man has managed. The imagined conversation is better than the real ones. The imagined intimacy has a quality the actual intimacy keeps just missing.
When he comes back, he has to compete with that version.
He usually loses slightly. Not because he’s inadequate. Because the elaborated version was powered by his absence, and absence is an extraordinarily productive creative condition for a nervous system trained since adolescence to make meaning out of unavailability.
This is the thing.
You are not simply tolerating the withdrawal and waiting for the warmth. At some level beneath rational processing, the withdrawal is generative. The silence is where the desire does its most vivid work. The unavailable man is at his most compelling not when he is present but when he is absent and you are constructing him.
I worked with a man I’ll call Eli who recognized this with a precision that took years to arrive at. He had been describing the pull toward someone he’d been seeing on and off for eight months, one week in, one week out, the familiar oscillation.
“I think I like him more when he’s not here,” he said. He meant it as a confession of something shameful. It was actually a diagnosis.
He wasn’t failing to move on. He had built a relationship with his own elaboration of the man, and that relationship was, structurally, more satisfying than the one the actual man could provide. Because the actual man was limited and inconsistent. The constructed man was neither.
The question Eli hadn’t asked himself: how much of what he felt was for the person, and how much was for what he had made of the person’s absence?
(The specific moment where this mechanism trips an alarm inside a relationship that’s already forming is what I explored in The Intimacy Threshold. The constructed-man problem shows up there too, just with more furniture around it.)
The Position I’ll Actually Take
If what I’m describing is accurate, if the desire was encoded in unavailability before you had any choice about it, and if withdrawal now reactivates the original shape of that desire, then insight has a more limited function here than most therapeutic writing admits.
You cannot think your way into finding different men attractive. You cannot understand the eroticization into dissolution. Understanding it may, in the short term, make it worse, because now the elaboration has clinical language attached to it, and clinical language is its own kind of richness.
What breaks this pattern is not comprehension. It is accumulated experience of a different phenomenological shape. Enough time inside a relationship with consistent presence that your system slowly, reluctantly, begins to update what desire feels like when it is not organized around a gap.
That is slow.
There is no equivalent of the sharpened wanting, the anxious productivity, the vivid construction work. Consistent love, in the early stages of encountering it after years of training on its absence, is phenomenologically flat. It does not generate the same interior life. You will not be constructing elaborate versions of the man in his absence because he is not absent in the same way.
Some gay men experience this as boredom. What it actually is: desire learning a new shape.
That learning takes longer than any essay.
One more thing worth naming, because this piece owes it to you.
Some of you are already working the reframe. “He’s not unavailable, he’s just going through a difficult period.” “This is different.” The reframe machine runs fast in people who have practiced it since adolescence, which is most of you.
Notice whether you are describing the man as he actually is, or as you have constructed him.
Those are not always the same person.
(For what lives underneath all this, once the pattern becomes visible and the grief of it arrives, Why Gay Men Stay Lonely goes somewhere adjacent.)
What This Doesn’t Say
It does not say your father is the villain. Many of the fathers I hear about were not cruel. The wound doesn’t require a bad man at the origin.
It requires a gap between what a child needed and what was available, sustained long enough to become the definition of how love with men works.
It does not say you should stop being attracted to complicated people. The problem is not that you like depth. The problem is that you may have learned to read emotional distance as evidence of depth, when distance is sometimes just distance with good aesthetics.
The man who loves you steadily can also be the most interesting person in the room.
You might not recognize that immediately. Because interesting and withholding got filed in the same folder somewhere around the age of fourteen, and the filing system is very fast and very old.
There is no clean landing here. That is the point.
You are not done with this pattern because you have finished reading an essay about it.
What you might be closer to is this: the next time the wanting sharpens in the silence, you have a choice about whether to build. You can notice the construction happening. You can ask what you are making, and for whom, and whether the man who finally texts back has ever been as good as the one you made him in his absence.
He probably hasn’t.
That’s worth sitting with on a Tuesday, when your phone lights up after four days and your whole system exhales before you’ve even read the words.
Until next week,
Gino x
P.S. Which part of this did you want to argue with? That’s usually where the most honest material is.
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All examples in this piece are composites drawn from patterns observed across therapeutic work with gay men. Details have been altered to protect confidentiality. No single story represents an individual person.
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I used to think I always fall for the unavailable—the straight, the models, the one living in a different continent—because that's how I'm wired.
I can't believe I was falling for an illusion.
I'm not sure if this post made me feel good about realizing this or ache for a real, stable, emotionally available relationship (*which I've never experienced*) even more.
Either way, I'm grateful for the read, Gino. Thanks💛