Jealousy doesn’t look good on you.

I don’t understand your reasoning.

I have nothing to hide yet you act as if I do.

You want the world, the moon and stars, but you want me tethered to your side.

I don’t belong yet I am to appear as a trophy or prize?

Shhh, don’t talk, you can’t believe them.

How can you love when you don’t trust?

How can you act for so long?

How can I ever believe anything you say?

Should’ve, could’ve, would’ve…

Keep running because it isn’t welcome here.

Jealousy doesn’t look good on anyone.