Sitting Alone
is all I do now
Looking to dry the tears in your eyes,
but it's nowhere for free
Do you know I miss your mind?
I'm glad you are talking to me
Sporadically
It's the simple things that stick out
Singing our hearts out on my couch
Never thought the days would run out
Sitting alone is all I do now
Looking to hold you near, so you're just mine,
but it's anything but me
Do you know how much I've cried?
I know you're talking to me
Telepathically
It's the simple things that stick out
Singing our hearts out on my couch
Never thought the days would run out
Sitting alone is all I do now
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Frankie Martinelli
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Comments (14)
Sad and sweet at the same time. I relate so much. Congrats to a brave heart and it's story.
I love being alone, It’s easy to be mindful for me. It’s funny how strong telepathy can be when you seating alone and thinking about somebody
This is beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time 😭
Story of my life? TS time! 🏅
Thank you for sharing and congratulations on the top story.
This definitely reads like a song itself.
Gosh this was so heartbreaking! Congratulations on your Top Story!
congratulations on TS. beautiful and beautifully written.
Bravo for your work! Keep it going—congrats!
Awesome! Congrats, buddy! Loved your poem.
Nicely done! Congrats on the TS.
Brilliant!!! Loved it!!! Congratulations on Top Story!!!💕❤️❤️
Beautifully and so heartachingly sad 🤍 Well done on TS 🤍
Beautifully written. Congrats on top story, well deserved 🙂