In the midnight glow where the cool winds blow,
Retrograde whispers ride the neon flow.
Chasing shadows through the electric haze,
Every heartbeat pulses like a drum machine's praise.
Caught in the circuitry that binds our souls,
A mirage of futures where the starlight rolls.
We drift on the waves of a digital swell,
With every note echoing a place we know well.
Dancing on the edges of the rising dawn,
As the horizon paints a world reborn.
Fading memories flash in the twilight's kiss,
In the glow of the synth, we find our bliss.
With every heartbeat, we redefine the night,
In the space between stars, everything feels right.
The past in retrograde but the future’s so bright,
From a distance, we’ll dream under the cosmic light.
So let's ride the currents, electrified and free,
In the symphony of pixels, just you and me.
Underneath the stars, where our spirits collide,
In this synthesized dream, there’s nothing to hide.
As the starlight fades into the morning’s embrace,
We will carry this moment to a faraway place.
Our love is a circuit that will never fray,
Forever in motion, never lost in the fray.
So when you look up at the skies above,
Remember this dream, our infinite love.
In every horizon that calls us to roam,
In the heart of the synth, we’ve found our home.
Synthwave
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