You see my eyes follow someone else
A hand crawls down your spine
I ask you if your ok,
You lie and say 'I’m fine.'
My arms are around someone else
Your anger is rising inside
You look so hurt and miserable
I only want to run and hide
You want me just for yourself
I just wish that you could see
How deeply runs your jealousy
And how we aren't meant to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anger is rising through diversion of jealousy. This is so sad but as per time everything will be all right. Wonderful poem is cleverly penned with perceptional expression.