All the relationships may seem real,
But here's the real deal.
We're all probably that third wheel.
I know how you feel.
I know this may not appeal
You'd think this is surreal.
Trust me, I've been through this ordeal.

At least, I'm the only odd one.
The one that society shun,
The truth may stun
This ain't no pun,
There's no fun.
It ***** for what has been done.

Every intimate conversation,
My mind is lost with complication.
I'd always need some clarification.
Or I just shut it and don't make communication.
This is such a frustration.

I think it's best to seclude.
Cause I'm not in the mood
To make anyone exclude.
Wouldn't that just be rude?

This stanza consists of three,
It rhymes with me.
Because three is odd so do I, and I agree.

I'm running out of thoughts,
I'll risk the rhyme and take the coin and toss.

Well, that's about it.