was it goodbye?

Sometimes a breakup sounds not like an ending, but like an echo - long, sticky, impossible to escape even in silence. Every word of this song carries the weight of unspoken words and attempts to pretend that everything is under control. Love here does not collapse suddenly, it slowly crumbles away, like plaster from old walls, where traces of happiness are still visible. And that's why it's especially painful - because no one shouts, no one accuses, they just leave, leaving the other to deal with ghosts on the phone and their own shadow.