You were always one I could talk to.
You would always tell me what to do.
The times you told me it would be ok.
We would talk about things all day.
You ask me is it green-eyed jealousy?
No for it is pain you cannot see.
You are the one i desperately need to talk with.
but you see it is always not as simple as this.
Trust me I've been feeling like this for a while.
Wearing my emotions like they were a pile.
It's been playig with my emotions like they were a toy.
And I'll say it again it is not because of a little boy.
