When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night
With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife
And when you think about me, all of those years ago
You're standing face to face with "I told you so"
*my inner monologue while making a bomb ass quesadilla in the air fryer*
"You don't even know how hard I'm working right now. You don't understand what I'm creating. I work so fucking hard- oh shit that's too hot"
**Landlord saying him and his wife have been together for 30+ years**
My fiancé looking at me: "That's going to be us."
So. Fucking. Happy. With. this. Man.