7 parts Ongoing Every night, when the world is fast asleep and the streetlights hum softly in the distance, I find myself staring at the same silver moon. She's the only witness to the words I can't say out loud-the confessions I'm too afraid to give to the living, the goodbyes I never said, the feelings I tried to bury.
This is not just a collection of poems. It's a diary written in stardust and shadows, a series of quiet conversations with the night sky. Here, you'll find love letters that never reached their destination, heartbreak that still echoes in the dark, and hope so fragile it can only survive in whispers.
If you've ever loved someone in silence, missed someone who will never come back, or found yourself speaking to the moon as if she could answer-then maybe, just maybe, these pages will feel like home.
Because sometimes, the heart's truest language isn't shouted into the world... it's whispered to the moon. 🌌✨