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In my world, love letters are still handwritten, 
rain still carries secrets, 
and silence is never truly empty... 

I write beneath quiet skies, 
with old songs in the background and feelings I never quite learned to explain...

My mind creates more stories than my hands could ever write...

So many worlds live inside me, waiting for their turn to become words, 
if only there were enough hours in a lifetime...

Ink stains my pages with wistful dreams, quiet chaos, and beautiful little tragedies... 

Every story I write is a memory 
I never lived, a love I never held, a feeling I somehow knew...

Perhaps that is what writing is, giving a home to all the lives we never had the time to live...

So turn the page gently... because somewhere within these words, someone is always falling in love... 

Poet | Stories | Quiet Hearts 🤍 

Niira...🍁