Angel Dust

Soft light, falling slow

Ashes of joy in a silver glow

I breathe them in — they fade to trust

Tiny sparks of Angel Dust

Traces linger in my hands

Ghosts of laughter, shifting sands

I reach for what the night forgot

The warmth remains, though time does not

Every heartbeat leaves a sign

Every tear refines the line

When I break, you turn to flame

Calling softly out my name

Angel Dust — you fall from light

Drifting through the endless night

You fade but never truly die

The glow I keep when my oceans run dry

Angel Dust — I breathe you in slow

Reminding my soul what it used to know

Now the pulse begins to rise

Electric veins beneath the skies

Static whispers through my chest

Neon echoes never rest

The air ignites — the dust rewinds

Old emotions, redefined

Circuits bloom where shadows sleep

Your rhythm pulls me from the deep

Every spark, every breath

Rewires love, defies the death

When the dark begins to trust

I feel your surge — my Angel Dust

Angel Dust — you burn through my skin

Fragments of heaven wired within

You fade but you're alive in sound

A pulse that shakes the underground

Angel Dust — you shatter my fear

I hear your light — it's crystal clear

Between the storms, between the static

You make the chaos sound symphonic

In every glitch, a memory glows

You are the light that overflows

Angel Dust — the stars collide

Your silver rain electrifies

Through every loss, through every trust

I rise again — from Angel Dust