Sharing is one of the most difficult things a little can do.
When I get jealous…. or I’m worried I’m not enough….
I think back on our little talks…. our moments.
The things no one can steal, or take away,
the things I protect in my heart.
I remind myself there are as many loves as there are people
and know no one can replace what he and I have.
They can try for my prize… but they’ll just lose their own.