Neon rain on an empty street, Your ghost keeps time beneath my feet. Every signal fades to blue— Still, somehow, I’m reaching through. I built a room from broken wires, Hung my dreams above the fires. Every window showed the same Black horizon, burning rain. I heard your voice inside the noise, A cracked transmission, almost destroyed. You said, “The dark is not the end— It’s just the place where lights begin.” So let the silence pull me under, Let the whole sky split with thunder. If I’m lost beyond the view, I’ll leave a trail of sparks to you. I’ll find you where the static ends, Where the fallen signals rise again. No matter how the night descends, I’ll turn the ruins into friends. If every road becomes unknown, If every star forgets my name, I’ll carry one small burning hope Until the dark gives way. There are cracks along the ceiling, But they let the morning in. I was afraid of what I’d feel If I ever tried to heal. Now the silence sounds less hollow, And I’m learning how to follow Not the map I used to know— But the pulse beneath the snow. Let the old world lose its color, Let me become something other. I was never meant to stay Inside the shape of yesterday. I’ll find you where the static ends, Where the fallen signals rise again. No matter how the night descends, I’ll turn the ruins into friends. If every road becomes unknown, If every star forgets my name, I’ll carry one small burning hope Until the dark gives way. Maybe we were never broken, Maybe we were only growing Past the words we couldn’t say, Past the fear that made us wait. And if the signal disappears, I’ll become the sound you hear. I’ll become the open door— I’m not afraid of night anymore. I found you where the static ends, Where the fallen signals rise again. The night still bends, the wound still mends, But I can feel the world begin. And if the road becomes unknown, I won’t mistake it for alone. I’ll carry this electric hope Until the dark gives way. Neon rain, a silver thread, Morning blooming overhead. The signal clears, the silence bends— I found you where the static ends.
