We're the "Three stooges" everyone says,
me n her are closer than ever,
but me and you can't seem to get our relationship straight,
when you two are fighting,
you talk to me about her,
say mean things,
you hang onto me,
acting like I'm your only friend in the world,
but yet when you two make up,
it's like i'm not even there,
you walk with her in the hall and i'm left to walk alone, I feel neglected, forgotten, abused,
but yet somehow I can't help but wish you were just there for me,
even tho i know I deserve better
