Three Times
You met her in third grade
Then you two stayed together
You seeked my help
I helped you good
Then we stayed friends
Maybe we still should
You met that girl in fourth grade
You guys started out as friends
I felt left out
That made me shout
I got mad at you
I didnt say why, but I did say I hated you
That wasn't true
I don't know when you met this one
You seem to always talk about
She's also my friend
I hear so much about both of you from the other... then I hear more again
I'm sick of hearing about the other
When you both know I see both of you so much
I wish you guys would leave eachother alone
Or just be friends and such
Three times i've been through this
I know they'll be more
Everytime you talk about them
My heart feels sore
-Shady Lane
January 3, 2005