When you smile at me, it’s like the world is at peace.
When you smile at her, arson seems like a fun thing to try.
You could say I get jealous of the attention you give specific others, but that makes me wonder, do others get jealous when we talk?
Do girls roll their eyes in spite when we laugh at inside jokes?
Do their hearts hurt like mine when you and I talk about the days hardships?
Do they frown at how close we stand, or glare when we say hi?
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