An intimate ode to the lover, the obsession, and the self left behind.
These poems navigate the intoxicating highs of secret passion, the brutal unraveling of false truths, and the quiet violence of being known… and then unknown.
From whispered Italian streets to the haunting blue soul of a connection, this collection dissects what it means to be “mine,” to be a lover, and to become a bleeding heart. It is a testament to the madness of keeping a flame alive long after the fire has burned everything else to ash.












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