WITHIN

I'm jealous of the air that exchanges its breathe with you.
I'm jealous of the body that gets to contain your heart, mind and soul.
I'm jealous of the scenery that gets to stare at you when you are watching and even when you are not.
I'm jealous of the mind that gets to hear your voice resonate within it, sharing every thought and every feeling, down to the minutest of details.
I'm jealous of the heart that knows how much you can love and how much you can equally hurt.
I'm jealous of the lips which holds your smile.
I'm jealous of the eyes that gets to the see the world as you do.