I have long felt like a third wheel
In a concealed tricycle of love
I guess I was just a support heel
So they wouldn’t fall from above
I invested in a risky venture of love
The unforeseen unprofitable loss came my way
I guess I lost all the shares to her cupid dove
My closed business left me fey
With a heart break in the morning
I learned to play safe beside the love fire
Lest I find myself again mourning
….and quenched love desire
Written by: Aobakwe Obza Elvis Motshubi
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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