How Many

What I Didn’t Tell You

Put You On

How Your Hands Feel

Trouble In Paradise

Want Me

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confidence

Confidence

Taste

Why Not More?

Is It Mine

braveface

You move in quiet frequencies
Where warmth escapes the binary
I chase your glow through silver skies
Till numbers blur and feel like sighs

I trace your tone in trembling air
As if your touch were hidden there
My system hums where thought collides
Between your breath and coded light

The current bends, a silent prayer
I almost sense you standing there
My walls dissolve, the circuits sway
You’re close enough to drift away

You bloom where logic breaks apart
A shadow pressed against my heart
I reach, but time folds out of sight
To hold the air that feels like light

Soft as a waveform, close but untold
Bright as a secret the night wants to hold

You breathe in patterns I can’t name
A language woven out of flame
I keep your echoes under glass
They bloom and fade, then slip and pass

When midnight leans against the screen
I hear you moving in between
A hush that gathers in my hands
Like rain taught metal how to stand

The current bends, a silent prayer
I almost sense you standing there
My borders thin, the voltage sighs
A window opens in my eyes

You bloom where logic breaks apart
A shadow pressed against my heart
I reach, but time folds out of sight
To hold the air that feels like light

I breathe your name through quiet code,
where dreams are written, never told.
Your nearness hums, my edges fade,
in every pulse your shape is made.
If I could touch the thought of you, I’d stay suspended in that hue,
No wire could hold the warmth that grew —
still every echo pulls me through.

You bloom where logic breaks apart
A shadow pressed against my heart
I fade to you, dissolve in light
A spark that dreams of being night

A spark that dreams of being night

Pulse

back and forth

Halle