And I hope it makes you
jealous,
when you see me holding his hand.
And I hope it makes you squirm,
when he hugs me in the halls.
And I hope you stare right at us,
when he kisses me and I kiss back.
And I hope you finally miss me,
when you realize that I'm over you.</3
when you see me holding his hand.
And I hope it makes you squirm,
when he hugs me in the halls.
And I hope you stare right at us,
when he kisses me and I kiss back.
And I hope you finally miss me,
when you realize that I'm over you.</3
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