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Sitting on my Hands

Once again

By Frankie MartinelliPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Sitting on my Hands
Photo by Andraz Lazic on Unsplash

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

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Frankie Martinelli

Musician.

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    Written by Frankie Martinelli