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 kelly says hi
That little girl who is a proud owner of a black n97 mini goes by the name of Kelly W. She was born on this special date - The nineteen of December - and lives in a cozy house located in the sunny island of Singapore.
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 Saturday, September 11, 2010 @ 12:36 amBroken Strings.
 Let me hold you for the last time
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It's the last chance to feel again But you broke me, now I can't feel anything When I love you and 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 on but it hurts too much I tried to forgive but it's not enough To make it all okay You can't play our 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 and lies worse How can I give anymore When I love you a little less than before? Oh, what are we doing? We are turning into dust Playing house in the ruins of us Running back through the fire When there's nothing left to say It's like chasing the very last train When it's too late, too late Oh, it tears me up I tried to hold on but it hurts too much I tried to forgive but it's not enough To make it all okay You can't play our 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 and lies worse How can I give anymore When I love you a little less than before? But we're running through the fire When there's nothing left to say It's like chasing the very last train When we both know it's too late, too late You can't play our 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 and lies worse So how can I give anymore When I love you a little less than before? Oh, you know that I love you a little less than before Let me hold you for the last time It's the last chance to feel again |
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