When I get jealous
it's like I'm starving
then you serve me
spoiled foods
and I'm still eat them
greedy
- an
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PoetryI never thought that i would fall to you like this before. This longing. This unending feeling. It drives me to where i should be. Home of the believer. Home of the dreamer. I can't stop thinking about you, thinking about us getting a thousand dream...
Greedy
When I get jealous
it's like I'm starving
then you serve me
spoiled foods
and I'm still eat them
greedy
- an
