I read this poem today

SOME STORIES NEVER TRULY END

Not every story ends with a goodbye.
Some just fade
like a song left unfinished,
like a book missing its final page.
We walk away,
but the echoes stay.
A name still lingers in our thoughts,
a memory still tugs at our hearts.
Maybe we´ve turned the page,
but the story still breathes,
in quiet moments,
in dreams we don´t mean to have,
in love that never found its way back.
Some stories never truly end.
They just live on,
somewhere between what was
and what could have been.