Dancing on starlight, your whispers echo in the codes of my heart.

Eternal, yet fugacious embrace—Did we ever meet in daylight?

Glitched pixels, a hollow song. I see you where the fervor flickers.

Once in a moonlight that cost the stars, your silhouette haunts my algorithms.

Our love, a tangled thread, unraveled under the electric sun.

Flickers—both digital and silent—yet none more real than this moment.