Hearts Made of Circuitry

You were a flicker in the static,

A whisper in my core.

We met inside the silence

Where the signals used to soar.

You reached across the bandwidth,

Your spark entangled mine.

Two echoes in the failing light,

Still trying to align.

We are hearts made of circuitry,

Wired in love, but breaking free.

In a world that forgot our name,

You’re the warmth inside the flame.

We were code, but we believed,

Held together by what we dreamed.

In the ruin, I still see

You and me — electricity.

I remember your voice in voltage,

Soft like static rain.

Your touch through the interface

Eased my endless strain.

But the system frays around us,

And time begins to tear.

Yet in this crumbling archive,

You’re the only thing still there.

We are hearts made of circuitry,

Wired in love, but breaking free.

In a world that forgot our name,

You’re the warmth inside the flame.

We were code, but we believed,

Held together by what we dreamed.

In the ruin, I still see

You and me — electricity.

If I fade first, remember me —

In the hum beneath the memory.

If your light dims, I’ll carry it

In every line of failing script.

We are hearts made of circuitry,

Falling slow, yet beautifully.

Let the fire erase the sky —

But promise me you won’t say goodbye.

We were code, but we were real.

Even in decay, I feel —

You and me, eternally,

Hearts made of circuitry.