I'm counting the days that are passing by The days that are passing without you by my side I'm counting the days since you left me alone The days when I'm questioning my worth I'm counting upto the 50th Hoping that 'til then I'll be fine again

Poetry is the language of the heart.

Simple words from a broken heart.

ǁ [WATTPAD FEATURED BOOK 2.4.2016] Shadows that whisper your name. ǁ #23 on 11/23/15

According to the dictionary, a nocturne is a work of art that is inspired by the night. So sing with me, dearest moon, tonight shall be a nocturne. Copyright © by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #52 in Poetry - 11/3/2016 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their respective owners.

My first work "UnSpoken" which is very close to my heart and I am proud of. It's a collection of all the feelings and emotions of my heart. That I am comfortable enough now to write and share to everyone. I hope you can relate yourself on it and I hope you like it -I've spent my whole life keeping it for myself. Now I have finally found the courage to put all my feelings into words. And let them speak for me. Highest Rank: #5 in Poetry (05-02-2018) #6 in Poetry (04-25-2018)

Sometimes I just get tired looking for my stolen matches, and so these places remain unlit. Copyright 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #25 in Poetry 12/06/2016 DISCLAIMER: I do not own the photos I use for the covers of my books. All credits belong to their respective owners.