Neon ghosts in the rearview,
she slips through the synth like smoke;
chrome lips whisper your name,
but the bass forgets what the heart once spoke.
Midnight pixels rain—
every drop a scar that glows;
I chase her silhouette in 4/4,
yet the closer I get, the further she goes.
Shadow Lady, flicker faster,
leave me a glitch of love to hold;
in this remix of forever,
we’re broken, beautiful, cold.