❝ dear diary... ❞

written with cold fingers and a warm heart

hi, love. welcome to this little corner of the internet — a place for thoughts i can’t say out loud, secrets that taste like strawberry jam, and dreams that don’t quite fit reality. 🍓🫧

i don’t know what this blog will become yet... maybe poems, maybe playlists, maybe nothing at all — or maybe everything.
sometimes, i just need to let my heart speak before it gets too quiet.

☁️ わたしのこころは、よるにささやく。

you can stay if you like soft things, blurry thoughts, and old letters that smell like perfume.
this is just the beginning... let’s see where it goes.

with tenderness,
🌸 mary

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ゆめのなかで、またね。 :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧