But I never felt.
So insecure.
Before.
There were so many people.
So many.
Who wanted her.
The jealousy was.
[Almost].
Taking me over.
And it gave me headaches.
To think that.
She could just leave with them.
And never look back.
Then it gave me headaches.
To think that.
I would doubt her that way.
I never doubted her love.
I wish I could say.
That was always enough.
