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Fiona Diaries

‘HEARTBEATS AND WILD THINGS’

  • Never Stop!

    I have always wanted to hold him. Hold him and to feel his warmth, to smell him. To run my fingers down his back when he would kiss me Β  And when he finally did, his lips felt so familiar like I have been kissing those lips since forever. A shiver of anticipation ran down…

  • Her lips tremble

    Her lips tremble

    “Afraid to look into his eyes, Her eyesΒ hold a tempestuous storm of feelings and emotions brewing like high tides.”

  • Incomplete

    No hope. No happiness. No love. Too much hate & poison in this devastatingly beautiful world.