When I walk with him, and I see you, I grab his hand and wink at you,
When I see you starring at me I quickly kiss his check and he kisses me back.
When you try talking to me, I ignore you and run off to him.
I only want you to hurt as much as I did.
If you want me back, Good luck Cause I am as gone as Mondays garbage.
According to you. I am Garbage, But to him...I'm everything.
Jealous yet?
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