"In the swift currents of emotion, I surrendered too quickly, delving deep into the feelings that unfolded between us. It wasn't love in the traditional sense, but in some way, I loved you. I cherished your words, embraced the essence of your soul, and basked in the glow of your light. With time, perhaps, the seeds of deeper affection could have taken root, but you didn't afford us that luxury. I poured my emotions into the promise of what could have been, only to find the sands of time slipping through our grasp. In the rapid unraveling of our connection, I discovered the art of loving the potential, the fragments of what we briefly shared. Now, as I navigate the echoes of our transient connection, I realize that some loves are destined to remain as beautiful, unfulfilled possibilities."