Dancing With Skeletons

Dancing With Skeletons

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Riddle me this: What do you do in a relationship that's almost to perfect. A relationship that has only but one flaw and that one flaw is spontaneity. What is a relationship really when everything becomes routine. What happens when your sex life becomes a chore. Come walk through the mind of the dysfunctional and let me paint you a perfect picture. #Black
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"I didn't mean to fall for him. Not while I was still trying to love someone else." One lie was all it took to unravel the life I thought I had. Before the heartbreak, there was chaos. Old friends turning into strangers, feelings I wasn't suppose to feel, and a love that once felt like forever. I thought I knew what real love was. I thought I knew who I was. Until everything changed. Now I'm standing at the edge of almost--- almost happy, almost healed, almost honest. When almost isn't enough, what's left to hold on to?

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