The Rhapsodical

Three Way Friendships.

A three-way friendship,
Oh look, two being close.
Ain’t that beautiful?
The same old story, being left.
You should have gotten used to it,
But you didn’t. Now it hurts,
Hurts because you thought this time it would make a difference.
But all you ever will be is an outsider.
Don’t expect anything,
Because this is your fate.
People will leave you behind.
Oh, what a beautiful three-way friendship.

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