Love Confessions

Loving a writer

Love her
And you will be her masterpiece
You will be a work of art
Her words depend on what she feels
Her words were deeper than the truth
She was weird
She thinks outside of the box always
In her silence
In her emptiness
She creates a world of her own
Pen and and paper are her best friends
Music relaxes her being morethan anything
A cup of coffee will do to released the burden
She became a voice to those who can't speak about themselves
She echo your pain and your happiness
Her writings were a product of her imaganation
But mind you some were half meant
She's a keen observer
She notices everything even a bit of the details
She remembers a lot even those left unnoticed
Her mind was gambling with thoughts always
And when she's hurt
She's killing every word with her pen
So never love a writer
If your not determined to stay
For she will be a murderer
With a pen in his hand
And you as her subject.

Credits: mang google for the picture