Jasmen Vardanyan
i. you are both hopelessly lost before you stumble into each other, and somehow, together, you find the path again. there are a thousand late nights and a million shared smiles before either of you realize that you are learning to shine together, and if there is such a color as love, this has to be one of the shades.
ii. you know each other like the backs of your hands, sometimes, you cannot tell where one of you ends and the other begins, this is what the sun and the moon feel like, you are poetry, you are poetry, you are poetry.
iii. there are nights where it feels like you are forgetting each others’ voices, but you know that the constellations look different with time, and the fires in your heart are burning so bright, and there is stardust in both of you and the sky is yours, and this is something that will never fade. always (via inkonapagepoetry)
ii. you know each other like the backs of your hands, sometimes, you cannot tell where one of you ends and the other begins, this is what the sun and the moon feel like, you are poetry, you are poetry, you are poetry.
iii. there are nights where it feels like you are forgetting each others’ voices, but you know that the constellations look different with time, and the fires in your heart are burning so bright, and there is stardust in both of you and the sky is yours, and this is something that will never fade. always (via inkonapagepoetry)
