She Left Like Sunday

She Left Like Sunday is not just a set of poems - it's a slow, soft come-apart.

It's all he couldn't say when it still meant something.

A series of silent falls, late-night thoughts, and the kind of hurt that doesn't yell - it just stays.

This book isn't for those who moved on.

It's for those who stayed a little too long.

For all who asked in a low voice, who begged softly, felt love in a silent way, and broke where no one could see -

these pages speak of you now.