Neon Lace in Blue Light: The City's Fevered Embrace
The city screams in blue light, a cold electric hum that usually
The Reflection That Knows My Name
They told me the glass walls would make everything look cold, sterile.
Silent Witnesses to a New Beginning
The city usually feels like it's screaming at me, but
The City Hides Behind the Golden Light of Summer Afternoons
I sat in this secret patch of green, letting the golden afternoon
The Sweetest Protocol: A Midnight Glitch
I sat in the velvet booth where reality began to glitch, surrounded
The Gravity of Glittering Hearts
I stood in the center of a room where time had decided
Render Error: The Veil Between Us
[SYSTEM ALERT: Visual interface corrupting... Reboot initiated.] The world is a gray
The Clockwork Sun's Last Embrace in the Neon Crypt
The great mirrored sphere above spins like a fractured heart, casting prisms
The Satin Cage of Morning Light
The city's roar is usually a beast that tears at
Probability of the Golden Hour
The ambient temperature is rising by 1.4 degrees, a variable I
The Yellow Cage of Inevitable Hearts
I sit suspended in the yellow cage, a temporary vessel amidst the
Red Silk in a Cold Room
The city outside was just concrete and noise, a cold machine that
