One day I looked at you, and it suddenly occurred to me how beautiful your smile was. I heard music in your laughter; I saw poetry in your words. You asked me why I had that look on my face, as though a shadow had fallen across its sun-drenched landscape, heavy with premonition, dark with revelation. The second I tried to tell myself I wasn't in love was the moment I realized I was.
-Lang Leav
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On A Heartbeat
PoesieThis book is a compilation of my poems I wrote when I was in High School. I am a great fan of Kiera Cass, Lang Leav and Rick Riordan who became a best-selling authors in New York. Though my works cannot be published in foreign countries, I hope it'...
