I run from you all the time
You always chase anyway
I try to block you out
But you somehow get in
I blame it on love but really it's you
Keeping
Seeking
Stalking
Taking control
Take hold of what you what
Don't let anyone near what's yours
Yours
Yours
Yours
I try to break away but by now it's consumed
It has taken me from what I know
From what I was
It has made me become what I fear most
Jealousy.