24 August 2012
It's a miss you night
And I'm jealous of
The friends you're with,
The camping trip,
That I'm not there.
I'm jealous of
The wind that
Teases through your
Tumble of
Blonde-brown hair.
I'm jealous of
The rain that
Licks your face, clothes
Sticking them to
Your soft skin.
What if you meet
A girl who
Captivates you,
Prettier,
Smarter,
Funnier,
More in your league
Than I'll ever be,
What if she
Makes you
Forget me?
I'm jealous of
The possibility
And I'm worried
That you don't miss me.
Is it irrational,
This jealousy?
Jealousy • Opuss № I