I hate the way you talk to me
But stop and talk to them.
Yes, they're prettier.
Yes, they're funnier.
But I'm your best friend,
And they'll never love you
The way I do.
I love your smile,
I love your laugh,
I love our conversations.
I hate the way they look at you,
I'm glad you two broke up.
I've felt this way before about you,
But it was many years ago.
I didn't know the jealously
Would burn me, but it's so,
So wonderful
To be in love with you.
I can never tell you this.
I just wish you felt it too.
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