Who’s me

When I see them together I pretend not to care though inside my heart races as I
see him.

I want to smile but instead it hides behind the sad eyes.

I know her as well so I leave it all behind me.

I realize that I’m not the person that would interfere so I let my hopes go dim.

After it passes I can finally catch my breath and let out one of my deepest sighs.

I can’t begin to describe the pain I felt inside, but that jealous person isn’t me, and
that jealous person I’ll never be.