Eifersucht

It hasn’t been the same since I heard her name.
Since I knew what you are to her.

Sleepless nights – countless.
Heavy emotional baggage, literally heavy heart.
All sorts of crazy scenarios when I see her name elsewhere,
and it’s not even her.
Yep, that bad. I somehow trust my instincts.

Clueless you.
Jealous me.

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