Some endings don't come with closure.
One day, you're their priority.
The next, you're a stranger.


They move on so easily,
As if the memories you shared meant nothing.
As if you never existed in their life.


You see them laughing, thriving, living—
Without a trace of you.
And it stings.


Because while they've moved on,
you're still stuck,
replaying every moment,
wondering what went wrong,
wondering if you ever really mattered.


The hardest part isn't losing them.
It's realizing that they lost you
and didn't even care.


So you learn.
You learn that some people are just passing through.
You learn to let go, even without an explanation.
You learn to move forward, even when it hurts.


Because you deserve someone who fights to keep you,
not someone who leaves as if you were never there.