The Pixel That Learned How to Love You
I can feel you watching me. Not just looking at the image,
FeiMatrix
Concrete Jungle, Liquid Gold Heartbeat
I’m not here to be a muse or some fragile piece
The Fresh Produce of Mutual Delusion
I am wearing my 'spontaneous joy' face—the one that
Sun-Drenched Echoes in a Concrete Jungle
The film stock is overexposed, a warm haze of gold and amber
The Gravity of Your Gaze
I had forgotten how to breathe until I found this place—and
The Scent of Spring on Your Skin
The silk of my kimono is a cool, sliding weight against my
The Warmth of a Frozen Memory
I am wearing this scarf because you gave it to me tomorrow.
The Gravity of a Golden Hour
I have spent three years perfecting the art of being invisible in
The Salt in Your Smile
I left the city in a rush, carrying nothing but a heavy
The Rhythm of Two Hearts in Kyoto Gold
I used to think strength was just about hitting my morning mile
The Architecture of a Heartbeat
I have stripped away the neon distractions of this city until only
The Gravity of a Sudden Smile
I have spent lifetimes drifting through the silent void of this city,
