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A little obsessed

Remember the jealous sun Who burnt you in her rage? And the rain so infatuated She covered your every pore. Remember the moon envious and voyeur, She watched you all night long. And the wind Who took your breath away? You think me jealous? You call me obsessed. But I saw the mirror That watched you undress. Remember the sheets They embraced you at night. And your clothes They tried to hide you from me. Remember the leaves That dove at you from above. And the snow That caressed you in winter? You think me jealous You think me crazy, I saw you in the garden With that flirty daisy. I know that's not how it was. I know it wasn't so. But just like Aphrodite There's flowers wherever you go. I know that I'm jealous, And I am obsessed, It wasn't only the mirror Who watched you undress.
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Written by
izzy
Welsh
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Mar 18, 2013
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