My personality made me easy to get along with—unless you were looking at my guy like he was a big, juicy slab of prime rib with a side of mint chocolate chip ice cream.
Toxic by Jus Accardo
I’m jealous of every girl that’s hugged you because, for that moment, she held my entire world.
I want you to put out your hand and grab for mine while all of your friends are watching and say, “Come on, baby. Let’s make them jealous.”
I sometimes feel a little jealous, imagining someone could please you more than me. I guess it’s just my insecurity acting up a bit because I know I’m not the most beautiful, most fun, or even the most exciting person you’ll ever meet but I do know that no matter how hard and long you search you’ll never find a girl who loves you and truly cares about you the way I do.
I know it’s wrong for me to say or even think this way, but I don’t wanna see you with anybody else but me.
I can’t help the fact that I may get too jealous too often but it’s only because I love you and I want you all to myself.