Jealousy, why are you with him
why aren’t you with me (or are you not)
You were treated like a F*cking queen
Seen as someone specially

Obviously, you were playing me
I was blind but now I see
I loved you more then you loved me
Oh wait .. silly me
You didn’t love me, Unfortunately
But at least
Now I know how love can be

Now Look at me
Looking mean
Filled with an intense hostility
Overlooked with an injury
that u can’t see
this anger the pressure
I can barely breath
Look at what you’re doin to me !

- Elijah