The Door I Never Walk Through

Until then, I’ll keep daydreaming about you

A quiet confession of devotion suspended in time, this poem captures the ache of loving someone from a distance—where presence is felt more strongly in thought than in touch. It lives in the soft space between memory and hope, where daydreams become a refuge and longing turns gentle rather than bitter. The speaker doesn’t rush toward resolution; instead, he lingers, choosing to wait, to imagine, and to hold onto love as a steady gravity until the world catches up.

How to Fold a Memory

“A lyrical exploration of love, loss, and the fragile ways memory lingers even as we try to let it go.”

why can’t it be forever, tonight

A late-night dive into fleeting moments and fragile eternities. From disco balls to quiet despair, this spoken-word journey explores the joy of escape, the weight of tomorrow, and the haunting question: how long can forever last tonight?

The Door I Never Walk Through

“I dreamt I turned around… said sorry… and everything changed. But when morning comes, the past lingers, habits haunt, and the questions remain. What if reconciliation only lives in dreams?”

The Winter of Brothers

A brother remembered. A silence that lingers. Grief, rage, and the voices that never stop. This isn’t just a story—it’s a reckoning in the dead of winter.