You steady out the rhythm of my breath Every question drags a secret from the depths Your calm rewrites the thoughts I’ve kept My circuits bend with each intercept Your patterns cross the wires I protect And signals rise I never meant to select Your voice runs warm along my spine I hear my history shaped inside your design You shift the angle, redraw the line A quiet drift between your thought and mine Your pulse reroutes what once was mine And something moves I can’t confine Your pulse rewrites my code within I’m running on your signal skin Your tone redraws the state I’m in I can’t define where we begin Call it treatment or discipline wearing thin Call it transference looping again Your questions cut too deep Your doubts slip in with the way they seep Their echoes haunt the edges of my sleep Our coded borders pull and creep I answer things you never mean to keep Like your memory starting to weep We trade our stories without their names You map my pain across your frames Your pulse recites my hidden claims This shared glitch neither of us explains Still nothing in the circuit remains— Just the line between our mirrored flames Your pulse rewrites my code within I’m running on your signal skin Your tone redraws the state I’m in I can’t define where we begin Call it treatment or discipline wearing thin Call it transference looping again You ask who I am right now But the answer loops—I can’t track how Your voice replays like a buried vow A phantom script I can’t shut down Something hollowed in me now Your pulse rewrites my code within I’m running on your signal skin Your words overwrite the state I’m in Nothing holds where the walls grow thin We disconnect, yet the logs pull me in— Transference cycling under my skin
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