Jealousy
He catches me staring.
A gentle smile wraps around his lips.
I blush and turn away my head.
Butterflies are born in my tummy.
Could this be the love
everyone's talking about?
Then there's her.
She's taking in my place.
She doesn't even know the truth.
He's laughing as never before.
He's doing the same things to her,
that made me feel like I was someone special to him.
And she doesn't even know
what she has done
with the butterflies in my tummy.
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| Auteur: Kaatj | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 24 januari 2008 | ||
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