The story
Love flickers where the screen can’t hold it still.
He stares at a glowing grid of tiny squares, trying to make a face feel real through the static and the shine. Every heartbeat comes back clipped and bright, like a signal that keeps breaking up just as it reaches his hand. He reaches for what slips between the pixels, and the distance keeps blinking back.
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Lyrics
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