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Life Feels Repetitive
What happened to us? I keep asking myself that.
We used to pack bags on a whim, chasing sunsets in unfamiliar places.
Now the weekends blur — laundry, errands, the same dull chatter.
I miss sitting across from you, sharing bites of something new and decadent.
These days, even the clock feels tired, ticking in circles.
The spark we had — did it fade, or did we let it?
Every day feels like yesterday, and tomorrow’s no different.
I crave the life we used to build, the one full of adventure.
But here we are, stuck in the same routine.
I don’t just miss the world we explored; I miss us.
Can we break free of this endless loop?
Because I’m tired of waiting for something to change.
