I’ll write you in history, Which people will read for generations, And wonder who was he after all? The one she never mentioned. I’ll...

We’ll find each other, Under the soft white sheets, Touching toes, fingers, And every inch of skin, Laughing until we tear up, Then...

The sun shines on my skin, Reacts with all the words running in my blood, Synthesising the poetry for the universe. #writing #writer...

They spoke but no one other than them knew what. They probably would have been cracking up insanely on how we block noises with the noise...