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Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.

Ana Dee

Grasping for empty promises creating hazards in the dark. Leaving a mess we can’t clean up all in the name of love.
ANA DEE

Creation Darkness Empty Leaving Love Name Promise
If this love is going to break me, at least make my suffering sweet. I want to know what you taste like in sweltering summer heat.
ANA DEE

Break Love Myself Suffering Summer Taste Yourself
Desperate for answers, I go searching in the stars. I ask them: on a scale of one to catastrophe, how beautiful would they say we are?
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Beautiful Deep Myself Search Stars
I watch in silence as day turns to dusk as our love turns to dust.
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Love Myself Ourselves Silence
All my friends tell me I need to pull through. But I can’t for I am lost in the sea of you.
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Friendship Lost Love Myself Relationship Sea Yourself
The night is wine and we’re the stars.
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Night Relationship Stars Wine
How can I be soft when tough love is all I ever known?
ANA DEE

Heart Broken Love Myself Soft Tough
I set sail eagerly and hungrily on the sea of love, to which there is no end in sight – only bright beginnings.
ANA DEE

Beginnings Bright Deep End Love Myself Sea View
We commit vanishing acts when things get too close. We flirt like lovers and love like ghosts.
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Act Commitment Flirty Ghost Love
You want to taste my ruby lips but fear they’ll leave a mark. Loving you is trespassing, forbidden access to an insecure heart.
ANA DEE

Fear Heart Insecurity Leaving Lips Myself Taste Yourself
I’ve got the midnight blues in the middle of the afternoon – the side effects of missing you.
ANA DEE

Fall In Love I Miss You Love Myself Relationship
I write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
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Dream Myself Visit Writing
I imagine myself cold as ice falling into your open arms. Everyone says it’s beautiful where I am but I’d rather be where you are.
ANA DEE

Beautiful Cold Imagination Myself Yourself
I long for connection but speak only with your reflection.
ANA DEE

Break Up Connection Fall In Love Myself Reflection Talk
Words have taken hostage of my tongue. All the things I’m too afraid to say collect like volcanic ash in my lungs. Vulnerabilities bleed on paper but leave my mouth – never.
ANA DEE

Afraid Collection Leaving Myself Vulnerable Word
Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.
ANA DEE

Love Music Myself Play Romantic Sex Tongue

Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.

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