Forrest Saint Veturius
Welcome to my world.
Get To Know Me
Born in London in December 29, 1996 and adopted by his mothers, Forrest was raised as a free soul. His mums would play bob Bon Jovie, Stevie Mack, Cher, all through the house. All classics all the time. He grew to love music and writing and had a dream of being a rockstar.
Based between London and New York City, he works on his own music as well as writes and produces for other artists. Forrest is also a member of the band One Direction along with four other boys.
At twenty three years old he is quite the accomplished man. But he is still the green eyed boy dancing around the house with the strong women who raised him into the rock god he is today.
Forrest became a single father of son Atlas Saint Veturius on January 3, 2019. He adopted him, just as his mums had adopted him.
Music Career
After two whole years of working up to the top, he holds the most awards from American Music Awards and is set to release a new album and music with his group One Direction which was formed December of 2019.
Forrest has always written from all of his own experiences and struggles from his past, hoping to inspire people who need a little light just as he did before his success skyrocketed him into the spotlight he now stands under.
Modeling Shots
Forrest has been modeling since the middle of 2019, briefly being signed to Gucci to campaign for them.
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Writing
Forrest has been writing for many years. He has always had an aspiration for completing at least one book in his lifetime. Here is a collection of excerpts he has written over a period of time. Please do not steal his work, just enjoy.
May 11, 2019
“I have so much love to give. Hopefully one day I will be able to give it to the write people.”
May 15, 2019
“I have learned that goodbye sometimes also means ‘I love you, but I have to leave before we break each other.’ ”
May 17, 2019
“Over the past month I must have listened to your favorite song a thousand times. I have every verse, every chorus imprinted to my memory. At night I press play and wonder if you ever think about me”
May 18, 2019
“Love is a dangerous way to think. But, oh honey perhaps they are worth the danger.”
May 22, 2019
“You lose people to make room for the ones who truly will stay.”
June 4, 2019
“We couldn’t write together. Our souls vibrated differently. We were misfit dreamers and deep belly laughs in quiet libraries. We were too afraid to love even though we weren’t strangers. I ignored the warning signs when our words being shouted were louder than cracks of lightning, booming thunder and rain. You turned my life upside down and left me without a say. But these pillows still smell like coffee and cigarettes. These sheets still feel like you.”
June 7, 2019
“Sometimes I feel like I don’t deserve happiness and it ruins me. Even when I am happy, I’m full of fear that it will all just disappear.”
June 14, 2019
“Your eyes are as grey and deep as hers were. Your lips just as pink. And when you catch me staring - I hope it isn’t obvious that all I can see are flashbacks full of her.”
July 9, 2019
“She am twenty something years old and has never made love. How sad is that? That her skin has never been tainted and her innocence never been taken.”
July 12, 2019
“She wasn’t mine, but sometimes our souls had strings attached and our heartbeats were in sync.”
July 15, 2019
“I yearn for her to trace my tattoos that I had inked onto my skin. I am dying to run my fingertips across her pink lips and kiss the little spot under her ear. I am begging to collide and love every inch of her soul.”
July 22, 2019
“Nothing is more terrifying than finding someone you’d risk losing everything for just to keep.”
August 4, 2019
“I am a disaster, but it doesn’t matter because all of this weight from the world is making me drown. I don’t know if this is worth it. I am forever stuck underneath this storm cloud.”
August 10, 2019
“As soon as I saw her, I knew she was the kind of girl authors wrote novels about. As I spend more of my days with her, nothing changes. She is the kind of girl who is independent. A girl who can fight her own battles and solve her own problems with nobody’s help.
I think that’s why when I look into her eyes, I feel my heart and my mind melt into one. When we touch, I feel my walls crack and crumble. All I want to do is be engulfed by her and never leave. Why this time do I feel full and warm? Both things I have never been.”
August 19, 2019
“Till the sun sets in the east and the moon rises in the west, till the ocean waves rise up and the birds fly so fast the branches lose their leaves - I will love you.”
August 23, 2019
“Falling in love with someone who is not yours is like jumping into the deep end of a pool when you don’t know how to swim.”
August 25, 2019
“I am exhausted by the way that everything in my life that makes me happy, always seems to end.”
August 29, 2019
“It made you sad, didn’t it? Watching our love waste away. We watched it rot. Disintegrating before our eyes and falling from our fingertips like ashes. The rain washed us away almost like we never existed. Never knowing if we were soulmates or lovers for a little while.”
September 2, 2019
“She was built like a wilting flower. She had been falling apart since birth, but everyone picked her apart anyway. So she taped her petals back on one by one and prayed that her prince charming would save her someday.”
Playlist
Welcome to Forrest’s favorite songs. Have a look, enjoy.
Don’t Forget About Me - Cloves
Wait - M83
Here With Me - Susie Suh
Ghost of You - 5SOS
For the First Time - The Script
Outnumbered - Dermot Kennedy
I Need You - M83
Je Te Pardonne - Sia
Atlas
Atlas Saint Veturius was born on December 30, 2019 in New York.
He has green eyes and black hair.
He was 6 lb 2 oz.
Forrest adopted him and brought him home on January 3, 2020.
