Lonely nights, neon bleeds like old cassette tape,

echoes of your breath still haunt the passenger seat.

City coughs up smoke, I hum our cracked lullaby,

remastered heartbeat skipping in retrograde heat.

Delete your name, it reverb-bounces back louder,

a scratched vinyl moon stuck on infinite repeat.

I dial empty air, the tone is purple and colder—

come back, or let the silence finally delete.

Lonely nights, neon scars,

Echoes haunt these empty bars.

City breathes but I can’t speak,

Memory’s needle, stuck on repeat.

Your shadow walks the walls with me,

Remastered pain in Dolby sea.

I call your name, the silence grows—

Even the echo left me long ago.

Still I press play, let the vinyl spin,

Every crackle carves you deeper in.

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