Heartache and pain
You and I love, but jealousy seems to be the game.
It seems we hurt each other the same.
I worry that she was your first choice and I was your last.
She will come around and I will be put in your past.
You play jealousy and in my mind it wont really last.
Missed phone calls + messages from her to you.
I Love You is what she wrote, with a sweet heart in that note.
I may be your everything, but what are you to me?
with everything, your true colors were showing I could clearly see.
You began to lie, and to believe that you were unfaithful I never wanted that to cross my mind.
I'm trying to leave the past behind.
Somehow her face it haunts my thoughts,
My heart begins to race, because of your love for her
was found without a trace
* This poem is about 2 people and another girl who gets involved, please comment on this*
