You used to say you were jealous of all the memories I had without you.
Well, I guess now
I'm jealous of all the memories you don't want to make with me anymore.
I'm jealous of everything you'd rather do than talk to me.
I'm jealous of all the fun we can't seem to have now.
I'm jealous of how easily you can live without me.
Why don't you understand that I can't?
You're my best friend,
And you don't even care anymore.