being almost

never feel too much for sharing your thoughts with me just tell me things your untangling thoughts the fears you think doesn’t matter the days when everything feels heavy i will still hold you with patience and softness i may not understand you perfectly…

last night, i stood in the bathroom after everyone had fallen asleep and stared at my face longer than i meant to. there was toothpaste drying near the corner of the sink. one of the towels had been left on the floor. from the bedroom, i could hear my wife

losing someone is not always a big moment. sometimes it is a song coming on while i am alone, one we used to sing out loud during late-night drives. i still know the part where your voice would get louder. i still know the next line before it comes. grief…

a few days ago, i saw a reel on instagram asking: "how could i be mad at someone for choosing what's best for them?"

here are series of questions that makes me think and reflect. questions that makes you wonder and ponder about your life decisions, your past and maybe your future. this questions will be updated periodically. is it better to have had a good thing and lost

the alarm cracks the dark like a threat and i bargain with a world not ready yet just five more minutes, that's all i ask cause i've got a lot to unpack the blanket's warm in all the perfect places the morning waits with its long list of faces just five m…

the sun deserve a hot flat white for the morning light spilling through the window paints the empty chairs and tables with gold while the leaves dance and their shadow follow my mind wanders to this morning shower. it’s warm and simple against my skin. it…