Sometimes I want to breathe you in as much as I want to shove you away.
Time is running out, and I panic every time I think about it.
Today's the 14th of April, you're leaving on the 21st of May. Your exams end on the 7th, which effectively gives me about 2 weeks before you leave. And I don't see much of you now, simply because you're busy mugging for your exams.
Cringe. And yet, I feel crowded each time you're near. I get so annoyed and I don't know why.