The Quiet Lover

The Quiet Lover

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Have you ever been in love with someone who already belongs to someone else? Doesn't hurt whenever you look at their eyes sparkle in the presence of someone else? When you've been there for them through it all, but they will never notice... When your heart is completely focused on their every need, that you forget your own. No matter how much you want to just kiss them.. You have to step back and let them be kissed by the lips of another. The lips that you know deceives them? That their beauty is just a façade that covers their true personality and intent. I've been so in love with the same man for years, yet he hasn't glanced my way not even once. Heartbreak after heartbreak I comfort him, even if I get nothing in return. Even with Nothing... My heart will always race whenever my mind ponders about how lovely it would be to be embraced in his arms and kissed by his lips. Well I am Elif... The Quiet Lover~
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As I stare at myself in the mirror, I don't even recognize the reflection. I'm a married woman, and I can't get over that. I'm only wearing red lace underwear at the moment. I wear sexy panties and bras now because I have someone who's seeing them every day other than myself. Does he wear special boxers...? I'm not ready to think about Silas that way yet. It is still too weird. I am a little surprised that I haven't had a meltdown yet. I've never had a panic attack before, but my life has been turned upside-down. I have a pretty damn good excuse to have one. Everyone is probably expecting that I will. They may even be surprised that I haven't yet. Eight years erased... Eight years to learn... I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I'm still me... just older. I rub lotion into my face, examining it closely. Still me. Same blue eyes. Same shallow dimples in my cheeks. Same lips that cover straight teeth that my parents paid a lot of money for. I step back and take in my body. A little curvier then I remember, but not by much. I guess with marriage comes comfort weight. My hair is the same blonde, just longer. How odd to have everything the same... yet so different. Completed July of 2019

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