it's your sisters wedding, we've been on and off the last two years now. neither of us want to mess the wedding up by being pissy.

at the beach, you over hear me talking about you

"man, we never even had anything! she's just delusional and wants me back, but doesn't know how to tell me. she's a mess!"

little do you know, I'm lying for the sake of our friends and family. I actually love you, but you'll never know