I'm in love,
but that's not what you'd call it
How can you look at me,
and shove it under the carpet?
How can you end something
That hasn't even started?
I never thought you would
I found comfort in every song you introduced me to
In every word you said when we were locked in the bathroom
I found comfort in you
I found comfort in you
I'm in love,
but that's not what you'd call it
How can you look at me,
and shove it under the carpet?
How can you end something
That hasn't even started?
I never thought you would
I found comfort in every song you introduced me to
In every word you said when we were locked in the bathroom
I found comfort in you
I found comfort in you
About the Creator
Frankie Martinelli
Musician.
All work is copyrighted, and is my own.
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