Once I Was Wifey
Long ago I was Wifey
And you cared
And once you texted me asking who I was talking about
And I laughed and replied
“you.”
Once I was "Wifey"
You checked on me every day
And one time I remember you wouldn’t let me sleep
We were mad at each other and you continued to text me
Until I forgave you
You really loved me then
Once I was “Babe”
And things changed
You got unhappy
And I remember once you didn’t talk to me for days
And on Christmas eve you laughed at me for something I cared about
Once I was “stranger”
You wanted nothing to do with me
And I remember crying while washing dishes at my aunts house
I never told you that though
And I fought back more tears as I had to turn around
And you texted me the same night
Saying you were sorry
And I forgave you
Like always
Once again I was “babe”
And I remember one night I did
Too much
And I remember reading our texts the next day
You were concerned at first
But then after a few days that went away and I was alone once again
Once I was “Maddie”
Just an ex and nothing more
I remember you got into it with your best friend
And you texted me for support
I almost broke my phone that night in the shower
But I didn’t tell you that
I was there for you and I told you I would always be
Once again I was “Babe”
It was just a title with no meaning
To you anyways
I took you back like you knew I would
And I knew you weren’t happy
And I hated that for you
I remember you getting more distant once things settled down
Between you and your best friend
And I knew you and Mariah were still talking
But I turned the other way and ignored it at best
You two were meant for each to begin with
Now I’m a memory
Its sad how that works
I’ll be just another story for you to tell the others
I was your last “newest” but you’ll always fallback to your other exes
I knew that’s what you meant
And I never told you that
And you’ll go on, you’ll become a memory too
I’ll forget your face and your voice
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