Once more its just me

I wouldn't say I'm jealous, more that I'm angry
In fact not even anger, its just that it annoys me
When she's my best friend yet its like shes his wife
She spends all her time with him, I'm shut out of her life
I hate the way when we hang out its if he says ok
We used to do things randomly, now it seems its only his way
And some of the time he joins in
He shouts at me to move, even when busy, and make space for him
I like the boy don't get me wrong
In fact we were together, but not for that long
And I'm happy for them, and for their beautiful love
I love to see them dance, a fit like a glove
But as much as I'm happy its hard for me to see
Because as they are happy I stand alone, once more its just me