Semana Extraña

Esta semana ha sido muy extraña, con algunas cosas buenas y otras definitivamente no tanto...
Me he sentido solo, lo cual no es extraño, pero si me he sentido con la necesidad de cambiar mi entorno, de darme cuenta que los cercanos que yo creia tenia realmente no lo son tanto....
Que tengo a las personas necesarias, las que siempre estan conmigo sin importar las cosas que hacer...
Tope, tenia muchas ganas de salir contigo, pero como que a ti se te quitaron estas ganas cuando hablabamos definitivamente tenemos que comunicarmos mejor, porque hoy yo pense que saldriamos juntos, pero tu como que te desanimaste...

Bueno nada nuevo, solo que hoy he decido romper cadenas.....

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 try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay

You can'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
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 save
It's like chasing the very last train when it's too late

Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay

You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell something that ain't real

Well 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 save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)

You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I cant tell you something that ain't real

Well truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before


Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again