In rooms full of strangers, we found our place,
Talking, laughing, sharing space.
Group chats, you’re where we spent our time,
Building connections, one message at a time.
It started with doubts, a random invite,
But something clicked, and I stayed the night.
“Acknowledge me or die,” I joked with flair,
And Jimmy Crouton answered, “I’d rather die,” right there.
Rooms named for cities, Paris, Bismarck,
We’d spend hours chatting, it left a mark.
The same faces, the same old crew,
Our little corner of the world grew.
We’d watch movies, laugh at the screen,
Shared moments like we’d always been.
From random flicks to movie marathons,
We’d forget the world and just bond on.
“Lol” became my signature line,
A simple word that felt just fine.
In “Funny Quotes,” it found its place,
A reminder of our strange little space.
Through the highs, through the lows,
We found comfort in the flow.
There were games and random bots,
Trivia nights, and color swaps.
Some chats brought change, a shift in me,
One friend’s struggle helped me see,
That I could quit, I could move on,
From habits that no longer belong.
But it wasn’t always light and fun,
There were moments that left me undone.
Mean comments, toxic exchanges,
But even then, I didn’t leave those ranges.
There were crushes too, unexpected ties,
A complicated mix of love and goodbyes.
From rats named Little One to corsets shared,
Even the weirdest connections were cared.
And when the platform shut its doors,
The friendships stayed, through other shores.
We planned a meetup at the Eiffel Tower,
A promise for the future, in ten years’ hour.
Group chats, you’re part of my past,
A mix of laughs, friendships, and contrast.
You taught me much, you gave me space,
For all the memories, I’m grateful in every case.