I cant help to notice how his head quickly turns whenever she passes by, how his eyes seems to devour every part of her body. or is it my imagination?
I can feel my heart racing anger and pain engulfs my heart wondering if am good enough worried if am being paranoid.
my hand he tightly holds walking closely by my side but is his mind with me too?
am I hoping for the impossible? I want him to look at me like am the only one for him like am the one his heart and body yearns for I want to be more than enough.
My friends say am a jealous kind of a girlfriend, yes i am. I want all of my man's attention. call me insecure but that's me.