It hurts looking at you
Flirt with her
Wishing I was able to
Flirt with you
Seeing you smile at her
It made me to be
Jealous
Of her
I don't want to feel that
Way
Remembering the first day
I saw you with her
It felt like my heart
Has been stabbed
Several times,
I couldn't cry
In front of you
But I was on the verge
Luckily it was raining
So no one saw me cry
I don't want to act like an insecure
Obsessive and ******
Girlfriend
Even when you are
Not mine.