He wasn't mine..❤️ We were never meant to be, and deep down I always knew that. Still, it felt real when he laughed with me, when his presence made everything softer. We shared moments that felt like forever, even though they were always temporary. We built dreams out of small looks and quiet feelings, knowing the ending was already there. It hurts because it was beautiful. He wasn't mine, but my heart loved him like he was..❤️