Relapse
I thought I was done with you. I worked tirelessly from the day you left me to move past it, all the while a small piece of my heart tugged me back to you.
I thought I was in the clear.
I thought I had finally removed all the traces of love that once filled my heart and mind.
I was as happy as a lonely person can be.
I had moved on.
And then I saw you.
How cliche that it was across a crowded room.
Everything that I had repressed and suppressed came bubbling back to the surface, my emotions turbulent like boiling water.
In that instant, I relapsed.