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
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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