To see them smile, they way they light up around eachother, i envy them so.
I watch as they cuddle together so close, gazing in eachothers eyes, why cant someone look at me like that?
I know i am jealous, not of her, not of him, but of both, because even when they arent around eachother that is all they talk about.
He cant take a day without talking to her, she cant stop talking about him, and all of the sweet things he says.
I am so envious that i can hardly stand to hear what she has to say. I think that makes me a bad person but i know that deep down i am happy that she is happy.
I think that i want her to be happy, if only i would be happy for me too. He loves her, and she loves him. She wants him all to herself, and the same goes for him, i am sad that i cant have the kind of love they have.
Good things come and go, but all the while i remain sad and...............alone.