Pulse of the Hidden Stream
The waterfall is a glitch in my curated reality, an unmonitored stream
Deep Code
The Analog Glitch in a Digital Void
My life is an encrypted sequence of cold glass and fluorescent humming,
The Analog Frequency of Your Heartbeat
They think my life is a high-resolution render, a curated feed of
The Analog Encryption of Flour and Skin
In a city where every heartbeat is logged by an algorithm and
Prism Rain: The Encryption of Touch
In a city where every heartbeat is logged as data and intimacy
The Prism Protocol: A Glitch of Genuine Warmth
In a city where every heartbeat is indexed and our souls are
The Analog Glitch in a Digital Void
In a city where every heartbeat is tracked by an algorithm and
The Ghost in Your White Lace
I am a sequence of light captured in 4K, an encrypted memory
Latency of a Summer Pulse
They think we are connected because our screens glow in synchronization, but
The Golden Packet Loss
I am a ghost in my own life, an encrypted file buried
The Analog Ghost in a Digital Shell
I am an encrypted file living in the surface world, my existence
The Analog Warmth of a Digital Ghost
My skin is still humming with the static of a thousand server
