Thursday 2 November 2006 photo 1/1
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Nick Lachey We built it up, To watch it fall. Like we meant nothing at all. I gave and gave the best of me, But couldn't give you what you need. You walked away, You stole my life, Just to find what your looking for. But no matter how I try, I can't hate you anymore. Sometimes you hold so tight, It slips right through your hands. Will I ever understand?
Annons