her

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25.1.21

I wasn't jealous of her long golden hair or her gorgeous brown eyes.

I was jealous of the way she made you smile.

of the way she related to you like I couldn't

I was jealous because she was supposed to be my best friend and you took her from me.

I was jealous because she came first. 

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