Running to conclusions

Maybe she's a fighter
I think not
I think she's no good
Not trustworthy
And doesn't deserve even a fool like you

Maybe it's my greeneyed monster talking
or just the fear that you'd be happier with her,
cuter together with her
- more complete.
After all, she's not as strange as me.

Wish she'd go where she belongs
Somewhere far away from us,
and the fragile happiness we've tried to build
Wish you'd finally see her underlying intentions-
not to mention the look she gave me!

If you did - would you even care?
You might actually deserve each other
and each others misery.