Poetry

The stars in the sky envy the light of your face.

Care is not ‘good morning’ texts. Care is ‘did you sleep well?’ and meaning it.

                 #Arxi

Don’t save her, she don’t wanna be saved.

Nowadays, it's rare to find people who accept you for who you are.

                          #Arxi

Million words in my head. Trying to think of something I haven’t already said. Will not write to you anymore. Because my heart is already dead.

How do I say I miss you in a way that will make your heart ache as mine does.

Because my love for you is beyond words, I decided to shut up.

Poets should marry.

If they find a good spouse, their life becomes beautiful.

If they don't, their poetry becomes beautiful. 😄