a jealous girl

i see the way you look at her,

like life your depended on it,

like you would take your last breath if she was extinct,

i see the way you look at her,

And wish that i could be in her shoes,

that i could be such a beauty,

perfect in everyway that you want me,

i see the way you look at her, a way that i wish to be looked at,

a way that will make me feel adorn,

And a way that will finally make me not care about,

the way you look at her.

 

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