Mini's Work

“I’ve watched you… every night. You remind me of someone I lost... a century ago,”“Because I was her… her soul reborn.”

Sometimes I really wanna be!

All I needed was that look—
That one look that told me I was his
whole damn universe.

He doesn’t need to talk too much.
His silence will scream only my name.
He doesn’t chase the spotlight.
He is the storm hiding behind calm eyes.
I don’t need his face,
I’ll fall for his mind,
His depth, his mystrious attitude, his loyalty
In his world I want to get lost in.

And when he holds me…
It won’t be with arms
It will be with a possessiveness
That tells the world,
“She’s mine… and only mine.” 🔥

Sometimes the end of spring feels so crule.

Silane night cosy light and a holiday magic ✨