The Backup Friend

An anonymous personality,

Having a vague identity,

Always a need for others,

But never a priority.

Used as a tissue,

And called sticky as glue,

Ignored in their happiness,

Like the sun in morning dew!

Follows them everywhere,

Lunch, Movies, and Pool,

Walks in silence,

Behind them like a fool.

Treated like trash,

Always given a strange look,

Hangs out with them in secret,

Ashamed to tag on Facebook?

Has become a chauffeur,

Who picks them up, regular.

The third party,

Never social, nor so popular.