Digital echo

Your laugh breaks through, sharp and alien,
A broken image in a digital vein.
I see the past through the wires’ faint hum,
Frozen frames—just smoldering scum.

Your voice resounds, it rips through my core,
A dream made of bytes I can’t grasp anymore.

Your echo’s just digits, no words in the stream,
Fading too fast in a matrix of dreams.
I’m lost in the code that keeps fleeing from sight,
Each cycle erases you, blurring your light.

Your smile’s a glitch, it distorts on the screen,
I see only static where you should’ve been.
I break the system, rewrite all the pain,
But every patch pulls me back to the same.

Your voice resounds, it rips through my core,
A dream made of bytes I can’t grasp anymore.

Your echo’s just digits, no words in the stream,
Fading too fast in a matrix of dreams.
I’m lost in the code that keeps fleeing from sight,
Each cycle erases you, blurring your light.

I tried to rebuild you from shards of my heart,
But all I shaped was a shade of our love torn apart.
A ghost fleeting signal that drowns in the dark,
Your faint dying glimmer – no light, just a mark.

Your echo has faded, I’m tearing the wires!
I wake from the nightmare, escaping its fires.
I erase all the code, let your light slip away,
No more cruel replays that make you decay.


Your spark lives on, it’s forever in me,
But my pain is gone, left behind, I am free.
I am free… I am free… I am free…