Jealousy creeps through me.
As I see you kissing her.
This I don't want to see,
Why am I under this dreadful curse.
You tuck her hair behind her ears,
And put your finger to her lips.
You wipe away her fears,
And she puts her hands on your hips.
Looking into each others eyes,
I stand all alone.
You don't hear my lonely cries,
Even though they are shown.
Notice me one day,
I beg to you.
I want them to hear my say,
Just please don't make me queue.
I have beauty on the inside,
Doesn't that count for something?
I don't know why I hide,
It's confidence I'm lacking.
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