It's the loneliest feeling in the world, to be out in the sun surrounded by laughing faces while you desperately try to hide your unshed tears, while at the same time hoping someone would notice and tell you every thing's going to be okay, but people are just too busy either ignoring you or being fooled by the smile you put on to notice what's dying inside.

Random stuff
- Misty Reaver is a pen name
- I love to sing 
- I'd love to make friends if you'll have me
- Potterhead and proud
- Love reading cliché romances 
- I'm a major screw up.

I'm picky about whom I follow, because I don't want to flood my feed, but if I either read your works or have spoken to you more than once, I'll follow you lol. I really need a long term friend >.<

P.S. If you ever want to talk, just barge in and do so, and I'll listen. I know I don't seem very approachable, but it's not like that - honest. I won't judge!

I used to have another account, but I deleted it.