A/n:: To the tune of Don't Think of me by Dido. Jake's POV after the war.

Jealous Thoughts

So you're with him
Not with me
I bet he's sweet
And he wears cleats
I hear he works delightfully
A little angel if you're comparing
SO you're him
Not with me
Oh how lucky
One girl can be
I here his hands
Are largely clean
Oh how lovely such a love can be
Oh how lovely it must be
When he shows his white smile, baby
Don't think of me
When you lay in his strong arms
Don't think of me
So you're him
Not with me
He probably smells so nicely
In fact compared to me he is
Much better for you
Oh oh oh
Should I feel glad?
Should I feel glad?
When he shows his white smile, baby
Don't think of me
When you lay in his strong arms
Don't think of me
And it's too late
And it's too bad
Don't think of me
And it's too late
And it's too bad
Don't think of me
Does it bother you now that you never got laid?
Does it bother it bother you now, the battles we all had to share?
Does it bother you now all the happy times we shared?
Does it bother you now when I'm not there?
When he shows his white smile, baby
Don't think of me
When you lay in his strong arms
Don't think of me
And it's too late
And it's too bad
Don't think of me
And it's too late
And it's too bad
Don't think of me