Ode To the Other Guy

this is the third angle, of a dreaded triangle. nobody cares about this guy, nobody cares to verify to see what happened to him why is his existence so dim he never gets the girl he already had, nobody cares if hes sad, cos his presence only messes the story he is a dead deal's signatory no hes done no crime hes at the wrong place at the wrong time this is an ode to my other guy, i often wonder why, why did it happen to him, thinking about it makes me grim. but there is no one to blame, and its going to remain the same. all he did was right, but he never even got a chance to fight. but there is no use thinking about it cos its over and that's it