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A pile of SECRETS and LIES and you call it love. Your life is passing you by. You're frozen in time. You're holding your breath. You're a statue waiting for something that's NEVER going to happen. Yet you call it love. It's NOT love.
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
It's not love.
A pile of SECRETS and LIES and you call it love. Your life is passing you by. You're frozen in time. You're holding your breath. You're a statue waiting for something that's NEVER going to happen. Yet you call it love. It's NOT love.
A little script from "Scandal".
InTheWorldOfCyn
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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