Good Things

Two guys and a girl

Met and exchanged a few words

They were sweet at first, bitter later

Then they couldn't meet for a long time

So, they exchanged many sweet letters

Her friends asked the girl, "Why are there so many of them?"

She said, "Good things come to those who wait."

If one stops loving me, the other I can go to."

"Anything is better than waiting, though,"

"Don't wait, ask them to come home."

She did and they both answered finally after two decades, yes