Envious Heart
Every time you're with him, my heart it pains me. You standing next to him makes me feel so strangely. I know jealousy is bad, but what I feel is worse, envy. I'm good, better, the best. Why can't you see that? Come to me, leave him be, and we'll create our own love habitat. If you're the sun, then I'm the moon, and I can't really shine without you. He's the earth, makes things worse, blocking my view of you. I need you, please, here with me. I hope you understand that, he doesn't care, he never cared. Yes, he's really that bad. So here I am, on my knees, all because I love you. He stares at me, you stare at him, why won't you love me too?"
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