I Left A Note Under Your Pillow
Some loves never leave. They linger in the scent of worn sweaters, in half-empty coffee cups, in songs that hurt too good. They live in the spaces between the words we couldn't say- and in the notes we never meant to leave, but did.This collection is a tender unraveling of love's quietest moments and loudest heartbreaks. It's the ache of wanting, the sting of almost, and the slow, stubborn act of healing. It's for the ones who stayed, the ones who left, and the ones who are still writing poems in the margins of memory.Each poem is a piece of the letter you were never supposed to find- but now that you have, read it gently. It was always meant for you.…