The house knows measured threads. Cups untouched. Words unsaid. They learned to breathe in borrowed air. Two bodies close, but not quite there. Some loves don’t end, they lose sound. Always circling, but never around. If it returns, it won’t be loud. Just a quiet whisper through the crowd. NM
A Strangers Echo
Silence drips where hands once met,A room alive, yet cold as debt.I reach for warmth, it’s never there,Love left, a ghost in empty air. We speak in shadows, not in the light,Two souls together, one in flight.I stand alone where we should be,A strangers echo staring back at me.
When Silence Becomes The Room You Live In.
There’s a strange weight to days of silence. It settles in the chest, slow and heavy, like someone dropped a stone on your lungs and told you to breathe around it. The weirdness of the distance… the sharpness of last words … It’s all jarring in a way I can’t quite name. And maybe the…
The Space of Forgetfulness
I called him on Friday because something cracked open and he is my person – the one, I reach for without thinking. He didn’t pick up. I waited for years to be remembered. Waited for him to choose me, reach back. I gave him space to breathe, to find footing, to carry his storms. But…
One Detective. One Past. A Thousand Twists that will break you.
If you are anything like me, you devour thrillers that make your chest tighten and your brain spin. Willow Rose’s Don’t Let Her Go is exactly that kind of ride. This book doesn’t just pull you in – it grabs you by the collar and won’t let go. Billie Ann Wilde: Detective, Flawed, Human. Billie…
Hot-and-Cold Ghospel
He drifts as winter dressed like spring a quiet storm without a ring. A shadow seated on his throne, yet somehow, he always feels alone. He speaks in sparks that never stay, lights a fire, then walks away. A heartbeat turned to ebb and flow – a tide that comes to close, then goes. He’s…
When Love Hangs Around like a Ghost: My Review of Remain by Nicholas Sparks.
Every now and then a book slips under your skin without warning. Remain did exactly that – soft at first, easy enough to underestimate, and then suddenly it hits you sideways like someone whispering a secret you weren’t ready to hear. This isn’t the usual Spark formula where you can spot thr heartbreak three chapters…
Unfading
She’s the spark in the dark when the light all fades, A truth-teller queen with a heart unafraid. She feels every shift like the wind in her bones, Yet still stands tall when she’s walking alone. She’s a poet with fire in every line, Turning heartbreak to art, like it’s by design. She reads people…
Cheap Pizza, Costly Silence.
We each shared cheap pizza, thick and dry. While words grew heavy and minutes died. You joked through crumbs, I matched your tone. But both of us were miles from home. You said you’re tired – not up for games. Yet everything we say, sounds the same. You’re fire one minute, frost the next. A…
Shadowed Scales & Starlit depths
I crave calm, you summon a storm. I build peace, you break the form. You hide in fire, I breathe in air, Two souls entwined, a silent snare. You speak in shadows, I bleed in rhyme. We lose ourselves, then bend through time. Each scar a map, each whisper a spark. We navigate the edges…
Bruises don’t lie
They crawl like shadows beneath the skin, a battlefield where rage seeps in. Black and purple, sharp as blame, a silent whisper, with no shame. They throb with words that don’t escape, a brutal diary, a bitter scrape. Each marks a scream, a secret bled, a war of blood where silence fed. The laugh at…
The Edge of Never by J.A Redmerski – BookReview
Sometimes a book doesn’t just tell you a story – it takes your heart, cracks it open, and leaves you clutching the pieces, unsure if you’ll ever put them back together. The Edge of Never is one of those books. It starts with Camryn, restless and drifting, a girl who feels out of place in…
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