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I'm jealous because
The water gets to touch your skin.
I'm jealous because
Björk gets to see your day begin.
I'm jealous because
The floor can take your weight.
I'm jealous because
Your mind knows the things you hate.
But I won't be jealous no more
If you let me touch your skin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you let me see your day begin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you can share some of your weight.
And I won't be jealous no more
If you tell me the things that you hate.
Written by Evelyn
Sunday, December 17, 2006
12:00 AM
I just wish you could've told me earlier that you were only going to be back for a day. Ah well. Guess we aren't as close as I thought we were anymore, huh?
Hm.
I knew somehow this was coming. But then, I think I also know that after a few days of staying at home, we'll get back to the "closeness" thing again. And yea, the whole thing just repeats itself.
I shall just leave it be. Afterall, I'm your friend. If you don't need me, then I'll excuse myself. But, when you need me, I'll be there.
Just wish you could've told me earlier.