Some love stories never end. Some loves defy reason, defy distance, defy time itself. Some loves don’t fade. Especially those loves unaware.
I never intended to write this story.
Not like this.
It’s Like I Never Left began as something else entirely—a long-awaited book of poetry, another collection of verses and confessions, another entry in the ever-growing library of words left unsaid. It was meant to be a continuation of what had always been there: emotion laid bare, desire given form, passion translated into rhythm and prose.
But some stories refuse to stay confined to the page. Some confessions can’t be contained in stanzas. Some emotions demand more than ink and paper.
And Love? Love will not be reduced.
I could have written another book of poetry. Another exhaustive list of truths, another cipher of devotion. But poetry only reveals so much—it never shows what happens between the lines. It never captures what lingers in the silence, in the weight of the moments that exist outside of words.
This time, Love needed more than poetry.
This time, it needed a story.
A fictional account built on real thoughts, on the real emotions of a Love that existed whether or not it was ever acknowledged. A Love that, despite time, despite distance, despite silence, had never truly disappeared.
The journey of writing It’s Like I Never Left was not just creative—it was emotional. It was a reckoning with the ghosts of a Love that had been buried but never exorcized. A Love that, for years, had existed in quiet places, in unread letters, in poetry meant for one person who never knew the depth of the words written for them.
There is a moment in the story where Zuri Whitaker, our protagonist, takes the stage for a performance that the world will never forget. But in that moment, as she moves, as she breathes, as she pours her soul into every motion—she only sees one person in the audience.
And for the first time, despite everything, despite already knowing she loves him—she realizes it’s them. It has always been them.
That moment, that realization, is everything.
Because some Love stories never end.
Some Loves exist beyond time, beyond reason, beyond the logic of the world.
Some Loves don’t fade.
And some Loves, especially those unaware, were never meant to stay hidden.
It’s Like I Never Left is not just a book. It is a revelation. It is Love made tangible. It is proof that some things, no matter how deeply buried, never truly disappear.
And when Love finally comes calling?
You answer.
It’s Like I Never Left — Coming Soon
This is more than a novel. It’s more than a love story. It’s the unraveling of what happens when desire, fate, and time finally collide.
Stay tuned. You won’t want to miss this.
Follow the journey. And when the book releases—read it. Feel it. Experience it.
Because some stories?
They never truly end.