I’m jealous of her not even knowing if she’s real
But somehow she has taken the heart I hoped to steal
He talks insistently of her beauty and wit
White I sit on the other side trying to get a grip
My emotions are obvious, thank goodness he is unaware
Or at least he pretends not to notice
as I look in a different direction and stare
I can hear him smile when he speaks her name
It brings him happiness and drowns me in pain.