"Annabel Lee" is the last complete poem composed by American author Edgar Allan Poe. Like many of Poe's poems, it explores the theme of the death of a beautiful woman. Cover by: @KatrinHollister

Cover done by ds_22_me

Jason Saunders is a big flirt. There's no denying that being stuck in a room with him meant serious cliches, the romantic kinds. Even though there are many women on the list, there is but one that he cherishes more than any materialistic desire. They have been childhood friends yet he constantly questions his level of friendship with her. However, Maple Woods begs to differ. In another attempt to prove her worth to him, he gives her a task. On her eighteenth birthday, he asks his self-proclaimed book-worm, introvert and slightly crazy best friend to write down eighteen wishes. Every single bucket list item in which he'd add two controversial ones of his own. There have been many 'wish' stories but none like this one. With Maple and Jason, you can expect adventure, laughter, tears, anger, jealousy, memories and perhaps love. Indulge in this temporary fairy-tale like life of Maple Woods and her extremely lovable other half Jason Saunders as they roller coaster their ride into what could only be the best summer ever!

An assortment of my poems.

Nathan is a lonely boy who is hopelessly in love with a girl. He doesn't know her name, her story, where she's been or where she's going, but he is hopelessly infatuated with her. Her eyes, her smile, her laugh, her everything: he can't stop thinking about her. Almost every day, he sits down and writes her letters. He'll never send them, of course, but he still does it. Mainly for himself, to help him get over her. But little does he know, it just makes him start falling in love with the girl he never knew, and will never know.

They call her June; Was born in Month, A bit of weird, And was always smart. They call her June; A girl of plain, Unflavored life, And boring game. They call her June; A serious nerd, Who always wear Glasses for blurred. They call her June; And laughed at her, She was insulted, But she just stared. They call her June and She wrote a poem.

❝We were both just two messed up kids with pasts and the power to move forward.❞ Eric Wilson. He was gorgeous. He was the quarterback. He was smart. He was perfect. He was an addict. He didn’t want to be that person anymore, though, so when he moved across the country for college, he stopped...well, tried to. All Eric wanted to do was go to school and recover from heartbreaks that happened in high school. And then, like in most stories, he met a girl…

This is a little something of nothing; just different blurbs that consist of a random contradiction of feelings. It may be all over the place, however, perhaps the contradicting emotions that reside are exactly what we need to feel, well, not all over the place.