His words filled her with love leaving her body bleeding only the finest sonnets - she was yet to believe that she however was his first audience, his first love.

A year prior such accusations would have had her laughing glistening streams, for she was strong willed - with a desire to learn and thrive as an individual. Non-accepting of help often her stubbornness failed her, leaving her soul a dull grey - and a glass heart on her sleeve ready to tumble to its shattering end.

She had fallen in love, and by love, love was meant - by fallen, however - meant a drop so low into the unknown she couldn't feel herself fall. There was no ground, no place for her feet to stabilise her head. There was no quick drop, no reason for her to be scared.
There was nothingness apart from a pounding coming from her depths which tangled her mind and matted her hair.

Just one thought of him and her mind would fill instantly with a song of bliss impossible to escape.
She couldn't yet tell if she liked it or not.

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A/N: Hello! thankyouuu very much for stumbling across my book. The aim is to combine freeverse poetry with the element of a short story... I'm currently writing this several chapters in, and can already say that the support and love from everyone here on wattpad has helped me improve so much as a writer already - i cannot thank each of you enough!!

Sorry for blabbing, just lastly if you could leave a comment or vote if you enjoy, that would mean the world to me - if not, thankyou so much for reading!xx