Nicknames

you said we never made love

I had you right on top

you told them we were never exes

he picked you up the last time, you wanted to see me less

you blame me because of my past

I should’ve known that we wouldn’t last

stealing friends away, a drug to them

the devil to me 

it’s hard to see you other than a memory

picked up my phone and never spoke once

you’re calling him nicknames, when I heard the information I knew I wasn’t insane 

I knew I never should’ve trusted you with all convincing tries 

knew I never should’ve trusted him with all these damning lies 

you got the next best thing in your palm

imitation, selfish image, impersonation of your last love