mr lover man

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  Summary
Wilbur cheated y/n

I'm headed  straight  for the floor  the alcohol  served its tour
 

Y/n pov 
As  I slide down my door tears in my eyes and a  bottle  of alcohol in my hand.

And it's headed straight for my skin leaving me daft and dim

As the drink burns the back of my throat drowning me I'm my sorrows leaving me alone in a cold dark room

I got this shake I'm my leg shaking the thoughts  from my head

As I finally got up the wall my eyes puffy from crying I took a glass of water  to shake the thoughts  in my head

But who puts the waves in the door Im cracking  up I pour

I wonder how can 4 words cause so much pain?
        "I'm cheating on you" 
As tears start to fill my eyes again making me choke on a sob

Im mr  loverman and I miss my lover man  I'm mr  lover man

and  I miss my lover......

The ways in which you talk to me
Have me wishin' I were gone

I remember when  you whould say sweet nothings  into my ear while we held each other closely watching some stupid TV show

The ways that you say my    name
Have me runnin' on and on


That sweet voice that  whould call me in 3am just to hear my voice  that stupid grin when you whould tease me for being shorter than you, I whould do anything for you wilbur....

But I'm cramping up
I'm cramping up
Oh and you're cracking up
You're cracking up

the pain was overwhelming  and you couldn't  take anymore  you got your phone from the couch to type wilbur a final message

I'm Mr. Loverman
And I miss my lover
bye wilbur.
 
You pressed send hoping wilbur whould see it then you jumped......


Wilbur pov
A loud noise  came from my phone. I didn't  really want to get up   I was feeling like  shit and felt bad for cheating  on her. as I stood up to read the the message  tears began to form in my eyes without hesitate  I grabbed  my keys to go to her place

I've shattered now, I'm spilling out
Upon this linoleum ground

As I got to her place blinding  red lights  and a crowd started to fill my eyes  deafening sound of the police car start to fill my ears as I ran tru the crowd

I'm reeling in my brain again
Before it can get back to you

As I saw her Pail bloody  figure I ran faster sliding next to her not feeling  the pain from the adrenaline. The police dragged  me to the side telling  me she was no longer alive tears starting to fall from my eyes as my vision got blurry

Oh what am I supposed to do without you?

The funeral was dreadful as mourns  and sobs coming from her family as the funeral  ended it started  to rain leaving me alone standin next to her grave...:

I'm Mr. Loverman
And I miss my lover
I'm Mr. Loverman
Oh, and I miss my lover ....

This sucked sorry it's my first story  but this is really bad

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