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