We all have secret lovers we don't know about. we all love someone secretly noone knows about. Some of those broken hearts become artists. They paint they write they do everything to make the moment seem alright. Some lovely poems here as well. From a broken heart and scarred soul.. Go ahead and feel free to criticize

People say we write what we feel. That is what exactly I did. Come on and read and know the feels. And make sure to let me know if it is near to yours

uhh just a collection of poems, hope you like it? ^_^ Highest Ranking: #332 :)

"Who the hell are you? Why did you bring me here? Now I am fucking lost in these fucking woods!" I blew up on him and glared into those light brown eyes. I could feel my glare and his taken aback expression turning into a full blown staring contest. I stopped myself from getting lost in his eyes, again. Oh my gosh, he's so attractive. Ugh, but that doesn't mean I'd ever have a crush on him. I just friggin' met him. He smirked at me and looked directly into my eyes and finally opened his mouth and said, "Uh, I guess I forgot to introduce myself in the middle of all those guns blasting and me saving your cute little ass. Well, I'm Justin. Nice to meet you." He grinned and offered me a shake-hand which I refused. Let me correct myself, he ain't attractive, he's an arrogant jerk. Okay, well, he's attractive too, whatever. A/N A story of an adventure of once in a lifetime. The love that blossomed in the woods. The vengeance, oh so craved for. The unexpected twists and turns, threatening lives. The uncovering of hidden truths and finding a way to unfolding a mystery that could lead to a web of mysteries. Amongst the chaos of misunderstandings and hate, a sense of humour that could act as a strength to face the challenges ahead, for love to win in the end. Or, maybe not. Read to find out.