Fighting the tears back, I anxiously wait,
Praying that all will turn out to be great.
It is my chance to show that I am more,
And that pain is something I can endure.
I wish I was not so jealous for his attention,
It might end all the animosity and tension.
But how can one avoid love to the point of obsession?
Our love story sounds perfect for a work of fiction.
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