I want to explode.
Jealous? Not quite, not quite.
Interested? Yes, quite interested.
Everytime I give a shit, shit is thrown back at my face.
Sorry for caring, sorry for wanting to be with you.
Girl, you got nothing to worry about, no need for weak comebacks. Whoever I am with, it doesn't matter, i'm always thinking of you. No evil thoughts corrupt this mind.
Jealousy takes over ALL, including yourself and myself.
I know the truth, these actions are not a result of jealousy, i assure you, believe it if you will.