Of course of course of course of course,
I knew this might happen.
I'm jealous already, and we haven't even started.
I'm jealous of the man behind you in the green coat,
and you and I have barely touched hands,
Haven't even looked each other in the eyes yet.
How can I be so jealous when you aren't mine
Anyway I wouldn't want you to be.
I'm so tired of my jealousy,
It rips my insides out.
Stomach bile dripping down my pelvis.
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Mostly these things are supposed to be short amusingly depressing musings. They aren't, and will never be, good. You will be happier when you stop hoping for anything better.
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