I wish I wasn't so protective.
When it comes to you, I’m so protective. I don’t want anyone or anything to harm you. I don’t even want you to talk to people I think are bad influences. When I see that you’re talking to certain people, the jealousy within me just swells. It’s disgusting, and I hate it. I shouldn’t be this way but sometimes I just can’t help it. I just wish.. Damn.
If jealousy kills, I should be well past dead.
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