𝑰 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑶𝒏𝒆

𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓊𝑒

I'll never know who taught her to lie.

Now that it's over.

Something about his voice just calms me.

Who learned the lesson when she broke my heart?

I was the one.

I've always been an EP fan. It's like I inherited it. I guess I kind of did. My grandma was a big fan. She even got to see him in concert a few years before he died. She passed before I turned three so I didn't really get to know her all that well, and yet I still fell in love with the same artist she did. Funny, isn't it?

She lived, she loved, she laughed, she cried.

And it was all for me.

If you asked me what my favorite EP album is, I couldn't tell you. However, I can tell you that my most listened to album is the For LP fans only album from 1959. I couldn't tell you a favorite song either. There are just too many good ones. However, one that I'm currently obsessed with could be considered my favorite at the moment.

I'll never know who taught her to lie.

Now that it's over and done.

I've always dreamed of meeting him one day. Of course that was never going to happen. How could it? The man died almost 47 years ago. One can dream though. Although, I never thought those dreams would become reality. Somehow or another they did. It's strange.

Who learned the lesson when she broke my heart?

You never expect to meet the artist you love the most. Especially when you know they're dead. You never expect there to be a way to travel into the future. Or the past.

Yet here we are.

And who could possibly go into the past and meet someone they've listened to and loved all of their life?

Well...

I was the one.