Behind this innocent smile of mine, lay words left unsaid. Words of Sorrow, Anger, Love and Hate, all repeated inside my head.....

"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.