A painful breakup pushes Kyla Evans to get into a fake relationship with the person her ex-boyfriend hates the most: Seth Everett. But what will she do when the game starts to feel too real? ***** Seventeen-year-old Kyla has sworn off love. After ge...
"Hey, Hanbyeol-ah" "One day, I'll be a big precious gemstone, just like my name." "I'll be a famous singer, just wait and see." But, Seokmin-ah, I wanted to treasure you for myself. Why did you slip away from me? Fluff fanfiction (15+) This Fan Fiction will contain curse words that may not be suitable for age under 1...
❝i've delicately chosen letters to form words and words to form sentences, each sentence a colorful paint stroke on the canvas of my mind.❞ [ #1 in poetry on 27/08/16 ]
"You are my poetry," He said. "You are the words that make me," She said. Copyright © 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #48 in Poetry 2/4/2017 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their respective owners.
A compilation of thoughts from Day 1 to present. (Finished) Other works: Overdosed Misplaced
I think of you. I think of you in the very depths of my mind. Like Lava you flowed through, Burning my brain cells to dysfunction. A collection of original poems and prose about Love, Pain, and Poetry.
"Maybe it isn't that we're supposed to find the pieces and put them back together. Maybe we're the pieces."
"Your problem is that your heart is too big, it leaves you vulnerable and makes you weak." He spoke in such certainty that it brought tears to my eyes, because it was the truth. I was vulnerable and delicate, I was weak and let my guard down too much. "You put your heart on your sleeve. You are oblivious to evil and p...
