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I saw my reflection in the sea, and for once, I looked real. Fallen leaves don’t cry, they teach us how to let go beautifully. The scent before rain...Read more

There was a time he could see – when his eyes followed her every morning, when he carried love in silence, watching her choose someone else while he s...Read more

I never learned your name, but I memorized your every exit from the classroom as if you were a sunset that might not return. Our eyes touched more th...Read more

She was scared of the dark. So he visits her grave every night— a candle in hand, stories in his eyes, and that same dumb smile she used to adore. Th...Read more

They say poetry saves. But no one asks who walked through how many storms to finally sit in silence and feel a stranger's words like they were written...Read more

He never wrote her poems. But he remembered how she takes her coffee, waited for her outside during rain, sent her memes at 2AM, and fixed her blanket...Read more

The alarm rang. His dreams stayed asleep. Only failure and his burdens woke up with him— again.

He didn’t drink to escape life— He drank to forget her. But every sip remembered her laugh, every shot echoed her goodbye. His liver grew numb before ...Read more

She knelt beside him, eyes swollen with unsaid yesterdays, and finally whispered, “I love you.” Not knowing if the dead can hear what the living never...Read more

She was the cigarette I lit in the dark, not for comfort, but for company. I knew she’d burn me — slow and sure — but I stayed, just to feel something...Read more

I don’t remember his face. Not his laugh, not his arms, not even his anger. But I carry his genetics. He’s the father of my childhood… even if I grew ...Read more

Some left while flying, some while eating, some while dreaming of destinations never reached— death didn’t knock yesterday, it simply chose moments we...Read more

Rain on the glass, Until I Found You playing low, your voice tracing every lyric— chubby cheeks, wet hair, those eyes… stealing the thunder. You weren...Read more