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The Only Thing

I don't even wanna sing

By Frankie MartinelliPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
The Only Thing
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Reliving the memories before my world caved in

Laying on your bed

Listening to Joan Armatrading

You were my happy place

You helped me to fit in

It's different now,

and I don't even wanna sing

Reliving the memories of us,

and all that we could've been

All that we said,

and how we thanked God for Prince

You are still all that remains

You are still the only the thing

Repairing the sanctuary of trust,

and all that it's supposed to mean

So many regrets,

and now I'm in permanent quarantine

You are still all that remains

You are still the only thing

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Frankie Martinelli

Musician.

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    Written by Frankie Martinelli