tiggersgirl
Death according to Lazarus...
Wasted kisses
I have wasted thousands and thousands of kisses on you - kisses that I thought were special because of your lips and your smile and all your color and life. I used to think that was the real you, when you smiled. But now I know you don't mean any of it. Shame on me for kissing you with my eyes closed so tight.
~Faye
That Thing You Do
Sometimes it is scary how art imitates life.
~Faye
That Thing You Do
Sometimes it is scary how art imitates life.
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