when i'm speaking. it's the voice of someone else.
; let me hold you. for the last time. it's the last chance to feel again. but you broke me. now i can't feel. anything. when i love you. it's so untrue. i can't even convince myself. when i'm speaking. it's the voice of someone else. oh it tears me up. i tried to hold but i hurts too much. i tried to forgive. but it's not enough. to make it all okay. you don't play on broken strings. you can't feel anything. that your heart don't want to feel. i can't tell you something that ain't real. oh. the truth hurts. a lie is worse. i can't like it anymore. and i love you. a little less than before. oh what are we doing. we are turning into dust. playing house in ruins of us. running back through the fire. when there's nothing left to save. it's like chasing the very last train. when it's too late.
; when it's too late .
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Postat av: manuela
låer som du hade ett riktigt mysigt julfirande:)
za vikend...blir nog shopping då med tanke på mellandags reorna:D
A ti mala?:)
Pussar!
Postat av: Liene
sv: okej, men jag har öppnat mina nu:D vilka är det du har kvar då?
Postat av: sanda
inget spec faktist, en del plugg hopps jag. själv då?
pusss
Postat av: Jelli
Hade du en bra jul? Fick du vad du önskade dig? :)
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