But who cares. I'm going to do it anyways...
...when all this is said and done, I have chosen the people around me and they will still be with me. You will be nothing more than another person that was a part of my decadence, another generic face in the "there were so many," another nothing in my life... and your issues, which you tried so desperately to place on me, will be gone and you'll have you to face in the morning.
Because I will have forgotten you, in the mass of a mess of my life. And the only people that will matter will still be around me.
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