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// Tuesday, March 10, 2009

She hates the game. And walks away.















Finally understand something that was on my mind for quite some time already. Now that you said the truth, from your heart, I assume. I'm done and over with it. I'm out of the game. And the fact is that, you've moved on, and I did not.

It bled but did not die.
I hate the awkwardness, the stares and the game.

Been quite pissed. Therefore, words used were quite sarcastic, to everyone. I'll apologize to whoever I was mean to, today. Sorry. Pissed.

If you don't like what I'm posting on my blog, and get fucked up, then its your problem. And, if you misunderstand things, I can't do anything to help you think properly. Sorry, Ms Lee, I promised not to use the word.
Get out my world. You don't love me, but her.

Broken Strings lyrics

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 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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