I think I’ve mastered the art, of taming my wild heart, now my heart doesn’t flutter, thinking about you.
SHREYA JOSHII’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
More Shreya Joshi Quotes
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Your eyes met mine, and we know our story, from beginning to the end, all things said and unsaid.
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The fiercest battle starts at home.
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To the flamboyant boy from my school, I realize now you’ve always been cool.
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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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I felt the warmest on winter drives with you.
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Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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You don’t need a new year or even a new day to start fresh. Just seize the moment and make it yours.
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Vibes change, Connections break.
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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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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 don’t care how many times I fail, for one day, I will succeed. And that success will be worth a million failures.
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Can you hear my silence? I’m screaming pretty damn loud.
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I don’t know. Don’t know anymore, my purpose, destiny, do I even have any? don’t know anymore.
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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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Writers block grappled our souls, we fought back with our words.
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Your artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
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When you talk, it feels like a song, and when you walk by, the time stops.
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Is it a blessing or is it a curse, to feel everything so deeply.
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Am I killing the kid in me, by strangling my curiosity?
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Am I just a overthinking maniac? Or am I the girl that got left behind?
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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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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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I will never give up on you, from a person who treats like crap is not sweet. It’s toxic and you gotta run!
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Somedays I fear, I’ll run out of words.
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So, I am thanking you today, because of you, I am me.
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