
Is it wrong that I love a woman that belongs to someone else?
I know that I can answer my own question, but if I did, i'd say no.
See, the woman I love is captivated by a facade that no longer looks like love. Instead, it exemplifies the opposite. We live in the same building and I see the way her man abuses her trust, care, and love.
Day in and out, we pass by each other, and I see the dread on her face when she returns home from work. It's as if she expects him to no longer be there or to catch him in the act.
I find myself wondering what life would be like if I stepped in and showed her how she should be treated. Will she step out on faith and go with what her heart deserves? Or will she stay and be ruined like grass in the fall? Those are questions that make my brain run rampant.
I'm the man on the side, but I wish to be more. Intimacy isn't a part of our equation, but I wish it was....
The way her honey skin, heart-shaped lips, long eyelashes, almond eyes, and curvy body make her more than desirable kills me each day that I haven't had her. In fact, if she were mine, I'd be obsessed.
Her smile and witty ways allow me to see the depth that lies behind the hurt her face is masked with. I pray that one day tables turn....
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If I Was Your Man
Short Story"The difference between me and him is that I love everything about you. He only loves what comes with you."
