When she was 7 years old, Zera Roberts met the 11th Doctor who had already met her. As the years go by and she sees him time to time, her feelings for the man in the bow tie grow stronger, but things get complicated when she finds out that he's married to the curly hair badass, River Song. Will she forget about him, realizing that she doesn't stand a chance or just fall more hoplessly in love to the point of it being dangerous for her own safety? Of course, you're never truely safe when the Doctor is involved...

Sarah. Beautiful, cynical, witty Sarah. Against the angsty and overdramatic. Doesn't believe in fate. Doesn't believe in love, that flighty, underhanded thing. And the boys that are determined to prove her wrong.

These arent the kinda poems where people are gonna find answers to their problems. These are my questions.

It's one thing to live in the town with the highest crime rates in the United States, to fear for the lives of those you love amidst robbery and gun fights. It's quite another to find yourself falling in love with a member of a notorious gang of outlaws, whether or not he's guilty of the crimes for which the townspeople want him hanged.

The whispers you hear in the dead of the night from the voices that you know are there in the back of your soul.