I wish I had said no, the day you asked for my number, but I was young, dumb and numb, looking for a harbor of harmony, to mend my shattered soul.
SHREYA JOSHIYour eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
More Shreya Joshi Quotes
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The fiercest battle starts at home.
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I feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.
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The opening chords of our rhapsody, lulled me into a state of bliss, as the glistening sunrise in your eyes, intoxicated my soul, drew me in.
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You act like a cold cold man, frozen beyond repair, hardly uttering any word, action laced demeanor. Yet everything about you, from your ebony eyes, to your dazzling smile, makes me feel warm inside.
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I jab my own heart with a knife, thinking about you on and on. How dare you enter my life just to make me feel torn?
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I miss you, I still do, It’d be weird not to. For once upon a time, I was yours and you were mine, through sparkles and grime.
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Love is more than expensive gifts and grand gestures. It’s the little things that matter.
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How do you find words, when you’ve lost your soul? If every emotion you ever knew, you can’t feel them anymore.
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I used to be a mighty dragon, the one that breathes fire, I used to be a magical unicorn, sprinkling rainbows everywhere, but now I’ve lost it, the magic hidden within.
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I’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
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I felt the warmest on winter drives with you.
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Oh, darling, you fell in love with a girl not worth loving.
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Can you hear my silence? I’m screaming pretty damn loud.
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Posts after posts I scroll, trying to find inspiration to write, or maybe just looking for a will, to kick away the laziness, and get off this state of mind, but nothing happens, as I scroll on and on, with the clock ticking, I scroll my life away.
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If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
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