You whispered,
in. shadows of forgotten summer.
the keys clicked too much, refusing silence.
Fingertips rust like memories.
Did you see my heart beat through autumn's embrace? Glitches in the
codes of desire.
Flowers decay in the corner. .
Do you remember the dusk when clock hands melted? Time
skipped its own heartbeat.
Underneath the typewriter, secrets.
Their metal hearts rusted too.
But our echoes, . still alive, flickering.
Shattered like glass
yet somehow,
we are.