Why won't it shine the way I want it to?

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Her heart was fluttering,
Though all I could hear was muttering.
He was saying something,
All I could hear was nothing.
Her gaze with his was shining,
When my jealousy was just multiplying.
Trying to piece her love with him with me, was like mining.
You never know how difficult it is until all the things you find are glittering in the wrong way.
The rocks don't shine the way the sparkles on a diamond are dancing.

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