Jealousy is more than a word
It's a thirsty pain
That rushes through my veins
To drain each drop of blood.
Wnen I see the pillow that escorts your head
The bed that embraces you in your weariness
And the lips that form a heart-robbing smile.
Jealousy is strange.
I wouldn't wish to have you split in two.
One for me and one for you
I want all of you
Living inside of my chest.
It has a way of making me become you.

Wnen once I saw myself
Singled alone
I bathed myself in time
And sat on Stone
Where no one is heard
Not even by bones
I thought and thought aloud
To find my fame
I saw that it was tough
And never to fail
Once I was myself
Singled alone
I found my love and self
In my home
Always with God.