Jealousy

The jealousy is in me
It loves to drive me mad
Whenever I see her
hang round with all the lads

The sadness overwhelming
makes me want to die
she tells me that she loves them
It makes me want to cry

She doesnt really realise
how much she means to me
The tears run down my face
Cant she see, cant she see

And now I'm sitting crying
The hurt is ever there
I just want to hold her, touch her
stroke her hair