I hate to see them together,
I always end up in tears.
"I know he doesn't like me"
That could be my greatest fear..
Watching them, jealousy comes
What am I? loved by none?
It kills me inside
That fact that I have to hide,
How much I like him
That's what makes me cry
Go ahead! Keep loving her!
See if I care.
But if you me well enough,
And saw what I hid,
You would know.....caring is what Ive did..........
