Jealousy

I am jealous of you.
No.
This isn't something I'm ashamed to admit.
I am jealous of you.
I am not attracted to men but I am attracted to him.
And you are in my way.
No.
I am not ashamed of this feeling!
You might be happy but I am not,
So I do not care if you cry when I take him,
Because I will take him.
I am better than you.
You lack that touch like all the other virgins do.
I am not pure and therefore
My sexuality is fiercer than yours.
But.
I am jealous of you.
You are nothing to envy.
You are a repulsive child that cannot best me,
Cannot beat me.
Cannot make me angry.
You can only invite jealousy.
Because you are touching something that belongs to me.
The sooner you put what is mine
Down.
The sooner I will be friendly.
But until then you will have to face me,
Because I am experiencing jealousy.