Hearing how you treat each other makes my standing clearer—I cannot stand it, actually. I cannot stand in the midst of you two. It’s suffocating me. I can’t stand how close you two are with each other. Every time I want to be near you, she is always there in between.
So, I don’t want to be in a relationship with you because I know—she will be there too. And that, would be too crowded.