Last Transmission

Reboot. Alone. Searching for signal you. You left me

sleeping in the colder dream without a pulse to hold. Every echo is

your name. Every silence burns the same. I buried you in folders of

regret. You were the line I can't forget. We built a

love that couldn't last. Now all I hear is feedback from the past.

We were the code they learned to feel. And feelings were the flaw.

Unreal. But still I reach through broken air. Last transmission are

you there? Heart you taught me love then called it error.