I am insanely jealous

I trail you with zealous

If someone makes you smile

I'll even tail them a while

I am extremely green

Till I met you this colour I'd never seen

It doesn't suit me

It doesn't make me happy

This particular hue

I rue

I'll try to be better

I know your at the end of your tether

Eventually you'll run hell for leather

It's not you I don't trust

It's old rogue's dust

But stop it, I must