Sometimes I write for the world…
and sometimes I write for one person who may never read me again.
I turn my silence into chapters
and my heartbreak into stories.
If you’re here, I hope my words find you.
Some people stay as chapters
even after they leave the book.
So I keep writing what I can’t say out loud—
feelings, memories, secrets…
everything living quietly between the lines.
I don’t know if you still read my words,
but I’m still writing them.
One chapter at a time.
One heartbeat at a time.
Welcome to my world. ❤️
~Chickoo~
