Words
I didn’t plan to say but needed to.
Somewhere between ennui and spark, my raw, unfiltered bits are here.
I’m a nerdy girl with a pen—the type who always carries a black Pilot Precise V5, has read thousands of books, and still scribbles in the margins. Sometimes I’m just writing back to an author who’ll never read it.
Maybe one day, all these scribbles will grow into books of their own.
First Date, Last Nerve
A married millionaire, a Hungarian f*ckboi, and a lost therapist—these dates were more like tests from the universe. Spoiler: I failed spectacularly.
Two Perfect Days
One day where love fills the room, and another day where silence nurtures my spirit.
Art of Flirting
Don’t Say “Eiffel for You”. The best flirting is spontaneous—a lingering glance, a playful tease, a smile that says, “I see you.”
Peace Over Purpose
What if peace, not purpose, is what we’ve been looking for? In a world that glorifies hustle and achievement, it's easy to overlook the quiet power of simply being.
Fantasy Map
Your desires point to what you truly need. When you understand the map, you’ll stop chasing illusions and find something real.
Ruin Her
Don’t just undress her. Unravel her. She doesn’t want your approval. She wants to be the thought you can’t silence.
Love That Stays
You’re not asking for too much. You’re asking the wrong person. The right love won’t leave you guessing.
Killin' That Tie
Let me take off that tie. I’ll love you, not for your strength, but for the man you truly are.
The Mirror’s Game
The game isn’t about me, it’s about you. The mirror shows you what you want to see, but I’ll make you question if it’s ever really me.
The Gentlemen's Masquerade
I stand barefoot, facing away, a body carved by innocence and sin alike. Not your wife. Not your whore. Not your cure.
Under Your Spell
Each touch, each kiss, feels like a surrender. I’m undone, but the deeper I fall into you, the more I crave the danger that is you.
Into You
I was made for your hands, your mouth, your need. Into you — deeper than thought. Into you — wilder than want.
Built for You
So fall into me like it’s safe to let go. I’ll be the hands that you didn’t know. You needed — I mean it. I see the man beneath it.
In Their Glow
I’ve laughed in love and wept in pain. I’ve danced in the sun and cried in the rain. All those moments, whether dim or bright, still shimmer softly in the light of memory.
A Thousand Steps
Every letter unwritten, every kiss unspent—until she remembered her own name.
The Tree of What-ifs
We were never ours, but in my heart of hearts, I wish it were you.
At 18
At 18, life cracked open wide, and we were just beginning to become ourselves. Behind all the dreams we chased, there was a heart quietly hoping for more.