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.