I build the doorways, but you breathe life into the rooms🤭
My pages are a safe harbor for your midnight thoughts☁️🌙
I bleed ink onto paper hoping it matches the rhythm of your heart ❤
 I speak to the page; you make the words sing😘😋🌷
I write what my heart can't say out loud.
Between pages is where I belong.📕
Fiction hurts in the most beautiful way.💘
Not all wounds bleed, some are written.✨🌿

Writer by heart | Reader by soul | Dreamer by nature 📖✨