you admit that she's stupid. that she's too ditzy. that you don't even know if you like her. yet you choose her over me.

the one that you tell everything to. that would promise to be by your side forever, if i had the option to do so. the one that has loved you every minute of everyday since she's met you.

me.

the age difference is too much?

you're choosing her simply because she's closer in age.

you should choose me, simply because we love each other.