Triangles are a shape

They are a symbol

They have three sides

You, her and I.

Three years, three sides

O how the time flies

What started off as just friends

Found us in a war zone of lovers

First she and I

Then my foolish heart wanted more

Complicated is the word

For you, her and I.

Three lives thousands of miles apart

Found each other in one familiar spot

Only to find

Three is a crowd at the best of times

Guilt, jealousy and heartache prevail

The one who is wanted feels like she is in jail

Fairy tale endings are a thing of the past

For you, her, and I.