if this was a love triangle
it would form three sides
but it's more like i'm an outlier
on a linear lineyou like her and that's okay
she's pretty and funny
and things aren't the sameyou missed her and now she's back
and you are reminiscing about the past
and you like her not me
and i'm the only one that seesif you want her then choose her
don't let me think i have a chance
my presence was purposeful
and hers was happenstancedestiny can't be forced
love can't be coerced
just tell her you love her
end this fake remorse