Eat Or Be Eaten

Jealousy is a poison. Whether it be for love or envy. It isn't love. It's possession. We'll always be jealous because people can make what they got better than what you make of it. I need a reminder. Why the hell I'm so obsessed to begin with.

Hell, If that girl was me. I would of tore you down bit by bit. If only she knew me. Would she still think of you the same? I don't mind. I have no intentions of ruining this relationship. I think I should give you a go. Without your guide, What will you do? Ask your brother? No. His with me. He always did treat me better than you did.

Regret is waiting for you. I can't be your shadow. You lost the love you love most. There's no more chances. You can't go around leaving empty holes in where people's hearts use to be. You can't ask me anymore. I'm not there to be found.