Why do people say they love you when they really don't?
Maybe they don't know what real love is or maybe I don't know what real love is.
I thought I knew but at my age I haven't found it yet and I've tried.
I mean the common denominator is me so I must be the broken one.
I've never abused them but my jealousy keeps me from my happiness.
I wasn't always a jealous person, but...