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This fight will not be fought. We know who would win. I know I would lose. And we may no longer be friends. It's always you and her. I just happen to be there. I know that's not what you want. I know that you two care. You'd rather just be with her. She'd rather just be with you. I just happen to be there. Everyone knows it's true. She picked you already. She'd only ever SETTLE for me. So before I **** anything up, I think I should flee. I'm afraid to speak my mind; tell you to back off. Tell you it bothers me when you two don't stop. I don't know why I ever let myself care. Why I let this happen. I knew it wouldn't go anywhere. Not even as a backup. Only a couple more weeks, and I can just be gone. I don't have to be a third wheel. I won't have to just watch.
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Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 4:49 AM UTC
Just Turning Your Bike Into A Trike
This fight will not be fought. We know who would win. I know I would lose. And we may no longer be friends. It's always you and her. I just happen to be there. I know that's not what you want. I know that you two care. You'd rather just be with her. She'd rather just be with you. I just happen to be there. Everyone knows it's true. She picked you already. She'd only ever SETTLE for me. So before I **** anything up, I think I should flee. I'm afraid to speak my mind; tell you to back off. Tell you it bothers me when you two don't stop. I don't know why I ever let myself care. Why I let this happen. I knew it wouldn't go anywhere. Not even as a backup. Only a couple more weeks, and I can just be gone. I don't have to be a third wheel. I won't have to just watch.
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Apr 27, 2013
Apr 27, 2013 at 4:49 AM UTC
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