I see you with her, it makes my heart turn.
Overcome by jealous rage, it makes me burn.
I tell myself I don't need you,
but it never seems to work.
Maybe it's the thought of you happy without me.
Maybe it's just my ongoing sorrow without you.
Whatever it is, it eats me alive,
it tears me apart starting inside.
Eating away at me, piece by piece,
until there's nothing left but a ball of hate.
It's a shameful way to waste my time
so I'll try my best to let you be.
I only pray you'll someday, come back to me.
 
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