I'm sorry.
this happens every time.
I get too close
I get too concerned
I get so nosy
because
I've never done this myself.
I'll just stay away
I just won't talk
I'll be fine
I'm sorry.
I just want to be a part of something.
something wonderful.
part of the game for two.
but I'm the odd one out
the third wheel
the annoying little tagalong sister
the one you try to get rid of.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
-Story of my life, eh?-
<3 = brittany
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