Dear Mrs. Second Best

You have to move on but its okay to be angry for a little while.

Dear Second Best. How are you? Good? Well I guess that’s good.

When it really isn’t. 

Mrs. Second Best? How are things going? Good well that’s fantastic.

Dear Second Best. HAHA its me again. Who in the hell do you think you are? 

Hmmmmmmm.

Oh hello Second Best I exist to you now? How do I know your husband?

Oh well just say we are old friends, BEST FRIENDS actually. 

Oh You haven’t heard anything about me.

Thats funny. Why should you? Why does Second Best need to hear amazing stories about THE BEST.

They will only leave you jealous.

No no wait! Why do you care now?

After all this time? Why acknowledge me now?

Is it because I’m beautiful?

OR the fact I’m his Ex?

Is it because he told me to WAIT for him?

Oh yes you heard me correctly.

WHAT GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO STEAL AWAY WHAT WAS MINE? 

Silly thing. Oh Silly Little Thing.

10 long months of waiting.

No no.

7 years of waiting.

Wasted cause HE couldn’t wait.
You think you’re special cause he chose you.

In the end you will think you’re the best.

 You will learn you will always be SECOND BEST. 

Author's Note

I'm happy to say I'm happy NOW. Emotions were well spilled.

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[Chris]

A GOOD Anger is a terrible thing to waste - glad you didn't. Of course I did paraphrase a lesser remembered ad campaign.