Hi, I'm Mir. In my world, love doesn't arrive easy-it stumbles, breaks, aches, and lingers like old perfume.
My stories breathe in shadows and bloom in slow-burning light.
You'll meet characters who bleed through smiles, hearts stitched with grief and grace,
And love that whispers louder than screams.

I write for the ones who feel too much and speak too little.
For the broken girls with fire in their bones,
And the quiet boys who carry the weight of the sky.

So if you believe in poetry hidden in pain,
In love that's not loud, but lasting...
Come, wander with me.
We're all a little lost here-but never alone.