Please Don't Stop

Wed, 05/16/2018 - 10:21 -- B. A.

Jealousy appears to be the only feeling in my heart.

As I watch you touch him like I would like for myself.

Don't you dare love him...

but who am I to say.

He must feel similar to my own pain.

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