You, in the static between two heartbeats
You, a BB gun firing neon through my ribs
I remix your silence into strobe-light syllables
Bassline bruises bloom where your name was
Drop cuts, time folds, we orbit the same glitch
You, echo in a glass lung, never exhaled
I keep rewinding the crash just to feel the sparks spell
You—louder than the drop, softer than the skip
Forever looping the moment we almost touched