To love a writer is unlike any other
You will always be on their mind
And overtake all of their time
To be described in the most beautiful way
And forever wanting to stay
To...
I was once one half of a whole.
We were always in perfect sync.
Never one without the other,
Every move was made together,
But our time finally ran out.
We were viewed as one being
Because...
These past few months, I’ve been impatiently counting down the days I have left in this school. With each passing day, I grow more tired of the monotonous drone of classes;...