To Be Me

When I see you with her
Jealously rushes like wildfire in my veins.
I burn I burn
Until I can see nothing but you and her.
I want to pull you away
Kiss you wild and let her see.
To give her a taste
Of what it feels to be me.

                                                                      By Somya Tulshyan 

 

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