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I hope you get everything you pray for. I just pray it isn’t me.

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We commit vanishing acts when things get too close. We flirt like lovers and love like ghosts.
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I watch in silence as day turns to dusk as our love turns to dust.
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Love Myself Ourselves Silence
If love is rain ours is always pouring.
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Love One Liner Ourselves Rain Relationship
I’ve got the midnight blues in the middle of the afternoon – the side effects of missing you.
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Fall In Love I Miss You Love Myself Relationship
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.
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Break Love Myself Suffering Summer Taste Yourself
I long for connection but speak only with your reflection.
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Break Up Connection Fall In Love Myself Reflection Talk
Play me a symphony of love with your tongue. It doesn’t have to be romantic.
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Love Music Myself Play Romantic Sex Tongue
You are the thunderstorm warning and I’m dancing in acid rain.
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Dance Love Myself Rain Relationship Storm Yourself
If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.
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Hope Love Relationship
You want to taste my ruby lips but fear they’ll leave a mark. Loving you is trespassing, forbidden access to an insecure heart.
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Fear Heart Insecurity Leaving Lips Myself Taste Yourself
I set sail eagerly and hungrily on the sea of love, to which there is no end in sight – only bright beginnings.
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Beginnings Bright Deep End Love Myself Sea View
Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.
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Heart Myself Romance Tongue Work
We kiss like fire and wind drifting, into the woods of our unspoken sins.
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Fire Kiss Love Nature Relationship Romance Sin
I write to feel closer to you.
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Feeling Myself Poet Writing Yourself
The night is wine and we’re the stars.
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Night Relationship Stars Wine
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.
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Afraid Collection Leaving Myself Vulnerable Word

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