Snake

She shines so bright.
Look at her
Glowing.
She feels his warmth, his life.
She is alive
And I am the snake.
Jealous.
I see her, smiling at me.
Standing in the sun.
All I can do here is cry.
I force in the tears,
Until
Until there is nothing
But harsh, painful sobs
Exploding from my chest.
I take her punches
And
Spit out blood and teeth.
And I'll stand here forever.
A jealous snake.
No smiles. Forever.
And look at her,
Glowing.