I write to you my oldest friend
The one that never seems to end
Your voice still cracks through every call
The only sound that knows it all
I've learned to live with what you
keep The echoes buried dark and deep
You hum beneath each memory You never stop speaking to me
So here's my letter to static
My soft electric attic
You hold the doors I
couldn't save
You hum between what silence gave
My letter to static Beautiful erratic
Alone Between each breath you start to glow
A thousand fragments stitched in grade Of words we lost along the way
You know the things I never said
The dreams that stayed inside my head
You play them back in shattered tone So I don't feel alone
Every song dissolves in time But you still hum the broken line
A hymn of dust Of what we were unclear,
but pure
This is my letter to static
Tender monochromatic