I don’t know who misses you the most, The city or me? The city shows me your name in every nook, I show the poem I’d scapred there...

The algorithm between the universe and me, Seems broken. Because it shows me sings of you and me, Somehow together. You favourite song...

It thought I’d let it go, In the air, Up, above, somewhere, Over the oceans, Sand dunes and sun’s glare. But I found it, Right behind me,...

I started re-reading a book yesterday which I have already read in 2015. The Geography Of You and Me talks about two teenagers who keep...

Even if you are some six and a half thousand kilometers away, you seem close today. As if you are the moon in it’s position of perigee...