Desire
Is a disorder
To you

Familiar
The pain required
For you

A pattern
Of this behavior
In you

Forever
Is the displeasure
From you

When all the noise is gone
I still hear the sound of
All the words you ever said

When all the noise is gone
I still hear the sound of
All the things you never meant

Persistence
Is the existence
For you

A promise
I witnessed perish
In you

When all the noise is gone
I still hear the sound of
All the words you ever said

When all the noise is gone
I still hear the sound of
All the things you never meant