Your insecurities are choking me.
I’m a slut, a whore? That’s blasphemy.

Your insecurities are suffocating me.
I touched him too much,
I’m playing footsies with McGee.

Your jealousy is stifling me.
Your energy makes it
so I can’t breathe.

Loyalty is my cornerstone,
yet for my extrovertedness
you’ll have me atone.

Your jealousy is hindering me.
If I can’t be me,
then who should I be?

Your insecurities are killing me.
I carry such light,
too bright for you to see?

I love you so,
the good and the bad.
But I can’t change
the pain you’ve always had.