And finally, I spend whole nights reading old messages, thinking about us #love #relationship #sad #hopecore #poetry

And finally, I spend whole nights reading old messages, thinking about us. I wonder if you ever do the same— scrolling through the memories we built, the late-night talks, the laughter, the quiet pauses when words weren’t needed. But now, silence fills the space where "us" used to live. I used to wish I could go back, rewrite the ending, but maybe the beauty of love is that it doesn’t need a perfect ending. Love is a lesson, a moment, a fleeting echo that leaves its mark. And though we’ve gone our separate ways, I hope you know, a part of me will always carry a part of you. [Pause. Reflective tone.] What about you? Who do you still think about?

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