For this trio there is no hope,
As karma stroke hard to say "nope"
I ask the same question of what to do,
The answer is obvious yet I still would not do.
All the times I hoped I was right,
It turned out I was actually wrong,
Yet when I desperately wanted to be wrong,
It turned out that I was actually right.
My "I'm sorry" would not satisfy him,
My "I love you" would not satisfy her,
For he is not happy of what I did,
And for she is not happy with who I am.
When I jumble my brain I find no answer,
Concluded I am not sufficient for him and her,
I struggle to find the right words,
To save the best of both worlds.