That person will always be there. At the back of your mind. During the most boring aka history class. While you’re alone, eating. When you see star-crossed lovers watch each other die (reference?). When you’re busy writing papers, finishing readings, telling yourself you don’t want to study. Even while you try your hardest to forget. Can you even remember? 

Walking away is the safest bet. But do I really want to be safe? It’s like I can never completely let this go. ugh. Do I try again?