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If tonight were the last
Imagine tonight is the last night
you'll ever hear from me again.
No more texts lighting up
your phone, no more late-night
calls, no more pieces of me
left for you to break.
Just silence — heavy,
unfamiliar, and endless.
I wonder if you'd notice the
difference, if you'd feel the
absence of my voice, my care,
my love. Or would you just move on,
as if losing me meant
nothing to you.
