Love-line.

I remember why I don't introduce the people I fall in love with to my friend,
She has an aura, that no one can escape...
People just seem to...
Fall for her.

I made that mistake again,
I finally found someone, who made me smile.
More then anything,
But I lost him, to her aura.
As soon as he layed his eyes upon her...
It was like a spark.
When the two wires connect,
Or when the broken heart is mended.
And I'm left with jealousy.

It kills me each day,
Instead of me it's her.
And if it's me it's about her.
I sometimes question myself.
Why am I jealous?
I don't stand a chance.
Is it because I'm in love with him?...

Or am I inlove with her?