Good Things
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