Jealousy is surely unavoidable.
I can't really deny that I am jealous of everything that lives with him.

I am jealous of the air that gets to surround him... the air that is able to touch his skin.

I am jealous of the past that made him strong... the past that he cannot ever let go.

I am jealous of the places he'd been to... the places that saw how his eyes glow.

I am jealous of the music that he loves... the music that soothes his troubled soul.

I am jealous of everything that meets his agonizing yet perfectly gorgeous stare.

I am jealous of it all.

I am jealous and I can't do anything but live with this jealousy.