In a town where the high school football team rules the school, Amelia is just another face in the crowd. Sure, her dad is the football coach but Amelia's idea of "Friday night lights" revolves around studying until lights are out. Trying to impress her father who only knows football and her mother's high expectations...
"God, Maeve." He chuckled softly as he leaned down to kiss me on the forehead. "You make me fall more in love with you every time you open your mouth." My heart fluttered and I felt my lips part as I processed his words. How could he be so casual when confessing that to me? "Really?" I asked, flustered. "You love me...
Simple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only I know the difference between the two, and all you can do is read thes...
Have you ever been in love? Well, we're whispering some of that here, I believe you've stumbled upon the right place, To relate and vent your feelings dear. Confusing are the emotions of first love. So clear, yet vaguely unclear. Feelings die unspoken, unheard. Because love fades in rejection's fear.
