Graffiti Written in Longing

Your name’s still sprayed across my chest,

Like graffiti written in longing, nothing less.

Purple haze in the streetlight glow,

Memphis drums hitting slow and low.

Atlanta bass shaking through my spine,

New Orleans swing in the crooked timeline.

I breathe you in like a late-night truth,

Paint dripping down like the proof.

Your shadow hit me harder than a southern rain,

Every mark you left still stays the same.

I try to wipe you clean but you remain—

A tag of love I can’t explain.

Graffiti written in longing,

On the walls of every morning.

Even when the night stops calling,

Your colors keep on falling.

Slow and carved in my veins,

Your letters still remain—

Graffiti written in longing.

You fade in slow like chopped vocals bleed,

Dragging my heartbeat where you lead.

The city hums low under neon skies,

Your outline shows where rhythm lies.

Trap drums swing like they know your name,

Every kick drawing me back to the flame.

I try to run but the ground pulls tight—

Your graffiti shining in blacklight.

Your shadow hit me harder than a southern rain,

Every mark you left still stays the same.

I try to wipe you clean but you remain—

A tag of love I can’t explain.

Graffiti written in longing,

On the walls of every morning.

Even when the night stops calling,

Your colors keep on falling.

Deep like the cracks in the lane,

Your letters still remain—

Graffiti written in longing.

(Ghost-layered slow vocal)

Graffi—ti… of you…

Still bleeds… right through…

Long—ing… paints my view…

I can't… undo…

Graffiti written in longing,

A mark that keeps evolving.

Every breath turns into paint,

Every memory pulls restraint.

I try letting go in vain—

But your letters still remain—

Graffiti written in longing.

Yeah… the colors don’t decay,

You’re written where my shadows stay.

Every wall inside my mind—

Still tagged with you… outlined.