Cinematic Dream

Walking these empty streets alone tonight. Neon reflections dance in pools of light.

Every corner holds a memory of you. Shadows whisper secrets we once knew.

City lights are bleeding through the rain. Every drop echoes your name

again. Footsteps fading on this silent road. Carrying the weight of stories left

untold. In this lonely, cinematic dream, nothing's ever quite what it seems.

Colors blur between the dark and glow. Lost in frames of someone I

used to know. Through the lens of all this pain, I see

the ghost of who we used to be. Streetlights flicker like my