overthoughts
A collection of late-night thoughts about something that never really ended, just changed its shape. About closeness that still feels real, even when everything else says it shouldn't. Soft moments, empty habits, and feelings that don't know where they belong anymore.
At its core, this is a story about loving someone more than yourself - the kind of love that doesn't fade or break, but lingers, transforms, and finds new ways to exist. It's about carrying that love quietly, even when there's no clear place for it, and learning how to sit with everything it brings: the warmth, the ache, the uncertainty.
These pages are a way of holding onto something that still feels alive, and at the same time, letting it breathe beyond just two people. Because some love feels too big to keep to yourself - it asks to be written down, shared, and understood.