<human>: I studied for a semester in Madrid in the spring of 2013. I met this Spanish guy who went to the school I was studying at, and he soon confessed his feelings for me. I was hesitant since I knew I would be leaving after a few months. However, he was very charming and we more or less fell for each other. 

After a while he started (jokingly) mentioning a marriage proposal. He said he "just knew" when he met the woman he wants to marry (me). You're probably thinking by now, "wow, this guy is ridiculous" and/or "he only wants one thing." Here's the thing though -- I did leave Spain, and even broke contact with him for a while (Facebook friends but no talking), but he still has the same convictions he had when we met. 

Due to his seemingly everlasting patience, we have since talked on Facebook and Skype plenty. But the distance hurts. Time and time again I have tried to move on, telling myself I don't love him. I've even outright rejected him a couple times, telling him it'll never work out. He just says he'll be there if I ever want him back in my life again.

The thing is, I'm lying to myself. I do want to see him again. I think about it a lot. I want to know if this is meant to be.

So, why not visit each other? As for me, I'm a dead broke college student. So is he, but in a different way. His family is extremely wealthy (not a lie, I had dinner with his mother) but they are very demanding that he finish his education before they let him ship off to see a girl. We both have 2 semesters left. Should I wait this out? Give up (again)? Continue to wallow in self-pity/disgust?

Could you distill the essence of the text into 1-3 sentences?
<bot>: I study in Madrid, Spanish guy falls for me before I return home to USA. Haven't seen him for over a year, he's still waiting. I miss him. Sadness all around.