Thornd between arms

As a third wheel
Always to please in life
We are torn between the arms
Feels weird
But it is like when you have dreams as a little
You see so many that succeed
Think it will be a happy journey
And I’m just trying to show my charm
For I think of you
But all the talk around it
And how when was the
How will I be able to relax to this
Someone gets a kick or sad faces
What the hell should I do
Is it just to give up
Then it would be like a part to
And it does not work
But some days, I end