if this was a love triangle

it would form three sides

but it's more like i'm an outlier

on a linear line

you like her and that's okay

she's pretty and funny

and things aren't the same

you 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 sees

if you want her then choose her

don't let me think i have a chance

my presence was purposeful

and hers was happenstance

destiny can't be forced

love can't be coerced

just tell her you love her

end this fake remorse