Jealous
which reflects its light on you
I'm jealous to the sky
which can make your dreams come true
I'm jealous to the stars
which could touch your skin at nights
I'm jealous to the winds
which surprise you with freedom flights
I'm jealous to myself
who could love your so tightly in past
I'm jealous to you too
who wish never to be the last
I'm jealous to all them
who could live without you
I'm still sick with fatal flue
that I got when was loving you
You've become for me lucky breakthrough
I'm desiring and waiting, I do.
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