She Was Real

She was real short, fat and chubby
and she reminded of a Teletubby
but I liked the way she called me hubby
even though our house did look grubby.

She was real loud, disturbed and slow
and she loved me so much I know
but I have had to just let her go
even though our love still grows.

She was honest, prideful and mature
and I tried to understand her nature
but now I see her as a great teacher
even though she could really lecture.

She was a friend, confidant and lover
and like her I will not find another
but part of her is still with me I discover
even though she is not under my cover.

She was a girl, a woman and a lady
and the best thing for me, maybe
but at times she drove me crazy
even though her memory is now hazy.