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Jealousy


Is it wrong of me to be jealous that you loved them first? It’s probably silly. I loved before you. But, I wish I hadn’t. I wish I had been with you all along. I guess I wouldn’t have learned all the things I did, though. Now I’m your’s and that’s all that matters. We’re the ones falling in love now. I am your’s. You are mine. I’m addicted to your mind. Your humor. Your charisma. Your imperfections. Your everything. I love every perfectly flawed bit about you. I love you.
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