Intense, cold envy
Racing through my veins
As I see her hand in yours
Even from across the room
I feel it tugging
Tearing me apart
In the middle of a conversation
Loss of words occurs
When I see her head on your shoulder
Soon, you're watching movies
Her sitting on your lap
Between your legs
Jealousy, strong and prevelant
Takes over
I wish that was me
I feel so sick
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Dead To Me (Poetry)
PoetryTW: This writing may contain some mature topics. Read at your own risk Love is amongst the worst and best things that can happen to a person. It just depends on the person. Love has taken down civilizations, as well as brought them together. Love ha...
