even just a little bit.

you are there and i am here.
it seems to be this way a lot lately.
fierce jealousy seeded deep
in the pit on my stomach,
for all of the things
that take you away
from me.
i know i said i never get jealous,
but a girl can change her mind,
can't she?

i wonder sometimes,
do you ever miss me?
because you never say,
and sometimes it's nice to hear.
when you are there and i am here,
do i ever cross your mind?