I'm No Longer Her Love

I'm No Longer Her Love

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We lay back to back on the hospital bed while tubes are branching off me to machines,half an empty meter gap separating us and our love.Rather than a soothing warmth,I'm consumed by a stifling coldness in this hated relationship with that malicious,manipulative cow.My eyes gazed above dazing at the sky grey ceiling,asking myself why has she changed from a caring loving wife to a stranger?who mistreated one she used to love. I lean forward to lay a kiss which was planned to lay on her pale cold cheek,but she nudged my damaged porcelain collar-bond unaware of the effect it had on me;physically and mentally.Doesn't she acknowledge I'm fragile,I'm breakable and so is my wounded heart it's incapacitate I'm no longer the love of her life.shes neglected me,abandoned me like a old child's doll once loved and never again thrown to the corner with any other unwanted items ready to be thrown away.The tears begin to fall slowly on my peachy face as if rough water has occurred on top of my scars.
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𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 Two years since he threw her out. She's a model and he is still the same guy who she remembers. Except he is a cold hearted cunt. What will possibly happen if he finds out her son is his son, his heir? She hates the pain and heartbreak he caused her, she hates how she can't let go her feelings. All those cities he burnt down and people he killed in her name. We all have our flaws, that's what these two realise But deep down we all have our 𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺. ┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ ┈ Nicholas's arm seeks around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. I lay my head on his chest. The cities lights shine through the room. His large hand draws small circles around my hip. I smile softly feeling a kiss being placed on my head. "You're so beautiful, you know that don't you?" he whispers looking down on me. It's just these little things, things to make me feel that small bit better of course. I hum making him raise an eyebrow, "Yes" that makes him smile back. He places a few small kisses on my lips before leaning back against the headrest. "The real beauty lays within our hearts, it's 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺, it's our hidden beauty baby."

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