I write at night when thoughts ✱✱✱ ✱✱✱✱, when the world is quiet, and I can’t hear me speak. I turn my feelings into rhyme, little secrets frozen in time. Maybe you’ll find yourself in my lines, in hidden words and subtle signs. A ✱✱✱✱✱ of you, a ✱✱✱✱✱ of me, in every verse, in every key. This is our place to feel, to stay, to share what we don’t always say. So come inside, don’t be afraid… Some of my secrets are meant to be shared. ✨