"Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die; when they're about to fall from trees; when they're about to dry up." ~ Regina Spektor

Um, hello there.
I'm a human, but not truly.
Who am I?
I've been wondering that myself.

I savor writing--mainly poetry, but there are some immeasurable ideas rattling around in my head for actual books. I also compose music (both classically and lyrically). I love Impressionism and Claude Debussy. I love art: my most beloved piece of art is either "Impressions" by Monet or "Lady with Fan" by Klimt.

I'd describe myself to you, but that would take hours because of the many layers present in my mind,
In my heart,
In my soul...
You get the gist of it by now, I'm sure.

[  I once was indifferent,
[  But now I care.
[  A day in my life would likely
[  Be the last for you.

{ I love my friends because I don't have many. }
@AM-FL101 : She has been my best friend since second grade. I wouldn't trade her friendship for anything.

@_Crazy_Kid : A very close friend of mine, though we've never met in person.

If you meander your way into my caged heart, I'll be sure to add you here, but, for now, Nearly all my friends have left Wattpad.

I bet about 97% of you people will ignore this, but when Jesus died on the cross, he was thinking of you. The other 3% who care, repost this message and send it to the world!