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Lost
“I have just got broken pieces.”
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Her lips tremble
“Afraid to look into his eyes, Her eyes hold a tempestuous storm of feelings and emotions brewing like high tides.”
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Dead Inside?
For the most of us a part of us inside is Dead. No happiness. No Color. Just want this pain to be over. Tired of people. Tired of Life. Tired of fake smiles. Tired of everything. Everything looks dull. Everything looks lifeless, just like how we are feeling inside. Dead. But what we do…
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Devasted
“My heart is wrenched and my feelings wretched. And yet…and yet I love you tenderly, tragically and with cataclysmic totality. I do not want to feel this way but my heart don’t listen to me. It just won’t listen. And my mind…my mind is devastated” ©Princess Fiona Crystal *All rights reserved. The Material not to be…
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A Pretentious life
I don’t know what loving just a bit is…Coz when i love someone i love like crazy. Like moving-mountains crazy. I donno what faking emotions is..Coz I either donn feel anything or my emotions are absolutely raw. Like getting-goosebumps raw. I donno how to pretend to be in love…Coz my feelings are pure. I know…
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Tear stains
She walks in the midnight under the shadows of her past. It was good, the memories, till they last Bathed in the moonlight…everything looks cold Just like her soul…just like her soul Memories floods her head ..and she drowns She soothes her sobs and looks if someone is around She walks and walks but don’t…
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And people ask why I write of heartbreaks.
You were my Devil dancing in the brightness, You were the Angel breaking through my darkness. If loving you was a sin, Then I would have happily died a sinner. You were the apple in my garden of Eden! You charmed my heart like Eve was charmed by the snake You never give But you…
Fiona Diaries
"Heartbeats and Wild Things"
Fiona Diaries 