“You do not deserve this version of me.
Broken, damaged and lost. Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa” [Click to read the full post]
Life
“How can two different being dance in one perfect rhythm and become one single perfect being in existence!” [….click to read the full post]
“Our meeting was not just a fluke.
We are destined to love each other in every life with absolute cataclysmic totality.” [….click to read the full post]
“LOVE: It’s not easy, but then again…no one said it’d be.”
“Don’t we all want someone in life who looks up to us like we are their sun ? Someone to worship us, frightened of their vulnerability…”
…because I need you now. And this distance is killing me.
My words are the ink colored tear stains left behind on pieces of papers when the mind and the heart come together to fix the pain in my soul.
I bleed on the paper. I die. And then my breath survives another day."
© Fiona Crystal • June 30, 20197 | 03:35 AM
Fiona Diaries — 'Heartbeats and Wild Things' • All rights reserved
One foot in front of the other. One foot in front of the other. And disappear
This is the burning pits of hell.
There is no escape. There is none.
Close your eyes and melt.
I want to write you love letters, hundreds and thousands of love letters. Every letter expressing how I feel about you.
You are not crazy and it is okay to feel defeated. But you know why bad times are important? Because you only and always learn from bad times.
“It could have been worse. It can still turn worse.”
My soul is howling. The shattering of my heart is deafening my ears.
I was afraid to look into your eyes. I was afraid to care for you. I was afraid […]
“We are two pieces of a single soul broken even and set apart and thrown back in opposite directions.”
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