Isn't it strange how some friendships just fade?
People who once felt like family
become names. You scroll past
memories you don't visit as often.
At one point, they were everything. The late night talks,
the endless laughs,the secrets you
swore to keep. Back then, you couldn't imagine a day without them.
But life happens with different cities, different dreams. The calls get shorter, the texts less frequent. One day you realize it's been months since you last spoke, and neither of you is reaching out. It's a quiet kind of heartbreak, not loud or messy, just a gentle drifting away. Maybe that's the hardest part, knowing that not every goodbye is said out loud. Some just happen slowly until they're final, and all you're left with are memories of who you both were back when you were inseparable.
People who once felt like family
become names. You scroll past
memories you don't visit as often.
At one point, they were everything. The late night talks,
the endless laughs,the secrets you
swore to keep. Back then, you couldn't imagine a day without them.
But life happens with different cities, different dreams. The calls get shorter, the texts less frequent. One day you realize it's been months since you last spoke, and neither of you is reaching out. It's a quiet kind of heartbreak, not loud or messy, just a gentle drifting away. Maybe that's the hardest part, knowing that not every goodbye is said out loud. Some just happen slowly until they're final, and all you're left with are memories of who you both were back when you were inseparable.