You are the greatest feeling
A feeling that's so far away from me
You know what I'm gonna do?
Maybe put on some music,
and maybe a jumper,
because it's cold in this room
We were better than I could of dreamt it
Please tell me on some level you see
Please tell me I was good to you
Once again
Sitting on my hands,
because our silence
Our silence
Is something I can't stand
It's been months,
and you're still seething
I'll grit my teeth
In between not breathing
Maybe I just got sick
Living off these angel numbers
They bring me closer to you
I miss our time,
and the way that we spent it
Every time you said you loved me
I knew you meant it
Once again
Sitting on my hands,
because our silence
Our silence
Is something I can't stand
About the Creator
Frankie Martinelli
Musician.
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Comments (1)
The repetitive lines hit so hard. Loved your poem!