Poem: Noise
If you couldn’t tell
If you couldn’t tell
If you couldn’t tell
I’m spinning around like I’m in the dryer at a laundromat
The ladies and gentlemen walk by
They don’t check up on me like that
Now I don’t even remember how
To get you to react
It seems like my silence
Is doing enough for the pact
Poem: Noise (continued)
Now how come you can’t tell
How come you can’t tell
That one of my favourite artists dropped an album
All I really thought about was you
Listening to each track on the record
Thinking of you punching your fist through the wall
That we had just painted
And me, jaw on the floor
Incredibly amazed at
What I had created
Poem: Noise (continued)
If you couldn’t tell
Now how come you couldn’t tell
I’d go sit at your desk, like a little doll
Spin around in circles in your armchair
Feeling faint
And small
You liked calling me that
Made you feel something too
I think it should be the other way,
But I feel so indebted to you
Poem: Noise (continued)
Now how come I couldn’t tell
How come I couldn’t see
Everything that we did
Had really nothing to do with me
Now how come I couldn’t tell
How come I couldn’t feel
Everything that we did
None of it was very real
None of it was very real
To begin with
Just
Noise
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