a candlelit corner for dark academia, fairytales, and moonlit thoughtsβyours to linger in. weekly to biweekly stories, poems, fragments, and the occasional reflective essay. join us in reading, wandering, and lingering under the stars.
Your poetic corner, that little pause when the world gets raging, your bench under a willow tree where you can rest and read at your heartβs contentππ
Iβm Lexie (he/him). I write queer, emotional poetry about the people I almost loved, the ones I still do, and the moments I havenβt lived yet but already feel. Based in Belgium. Still remembering. Still writing.