I tried to listen
But I just don't care
And yet you're still all I hear

So I tried to forget
All the information you gave me
But your essence seeps through my sweat
And you're all they see

I have no personality
I am but an image
As if being you is my normality
But your being makes me grimace

How sad it is when one becomes a ghost
A scientific condition
You're the virus
And I,
the host.