i am still.
too many chills up my fragile spine.
seeing him sit with her makes my stomach tumble like a gymnast
going around and around.
there is a difference between jealousy and true love, i believe.
i am both, it seems to be.
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still
i am still.
too many chills up my fragile spine.
seeing him sit with her makes my stomach tumble like a gymnast
going around and around.
there is a difference between jealousy and true love, i believe.
i am both, it seems to be.