I'm jealous, yes
I am possessive, yes
He has no right making you smile like that
No right to admire you like I do
No right to spoil you with words
No right to make you feel special
You are deserving of it all, yes
You should be praised like that, yes
But it my sole responsibility to give those you
Your heart I own
I want to monopolize it
And be the sole reason it's entriged.
I'm selfish, yes
I'm greedy, yes
I want you all to myself
Protected from preying eyes and by my side.
I'm narrow minded, yes
And I would be a psychopath if he dares excite you
I am an extremist, yes
Blinded to reason, yes
Insecure, yes
Who wouldn't be with a lady like you?
I'm weak, yes
I'm a coward, yes
For your case I'd rage war and be named VICTOR.
©Ilma
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