Ghostedyou

You texted. You waited. You overanalyzed the double blue checkmark like it was a prophecy.
But they disappeared. No closure, no warning - just silence where there once was fire.
This screensaver? A resurrection spell. You didn’t lose them - you lost the illusion.
And baby, their silence? That was the gift. You’re not forgettable. You’re unforgettable to the ones who matter.