Il est parfois impossible d'expliquer ce qui nous lis, il arrive que l'on reste connecté même quand le lien semble définitivement rompu. Certains liens défis la distance, le temps, la logique. Parce que ces liens sont tout simplement ceux du destin.
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Ressaisir le passé n'est pas une mince affaire.
Nos souvenirs sont généralement ceux d'une époque plus heureuse.
Mais certains sont tout simplement insoutenable.
On créer des liens indescriptibles, incassables.
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# Posté le mercredi 07 octobre 2009 16:23
James Morrison Nelly Furtado - Broken Strings
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 on but it hurts too much I tried 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 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 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, it's 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 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 A can't like it anymore And 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 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 A lie is worse A can't like it 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
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 on but it hurts too much I tried 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 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 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, it's 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 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 A can't like it anymore And 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 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 A lie is worse A can't like it 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
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# Posté le vendredi 09 octobre 2009 13:43
Low Shoulder
Nothing left but the memories, I remember how we used to talk . I will find you. I don't know how we ended up here, I don't know but it's never been so clear. We made a mistake, dear. I'm still here breathing now... And you're not coming back.
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# Posté le lundi 02 novembre 2009 16:22
Tentation - Chapitre 20 ; Volterra
Il parut perplexe. Sa main effleura ma joue. Il ne semblait pas se rendre compte que j'essayais de le repousser. J'aurais aussi bien pu m'escrimer contre un mur, vu les progrès que je faisais. J'avais conscience que nous courions tout deux un danger mortel. Et pourtant, étrangement, en cet instant, je me sentais bien. Entière. Mon c½ur battait contre ma poitrine, le sang qui coulait dans mes veines avait retrouvé sa chaleur et sa rapidité, mes poumons se délectaient de l'arôme enivrant qui émanait de la peau d'Edward. A croire qu'il n'y avait jamais eu de trou béant dans mon torse. C'était un instant parfait - pas de guérison, puisqu'il n'y avait jamais eu de blessure.
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# Posté le jeudi 05 novembre 2009 11:52
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