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Constricted hearts do not bode well for a mind that ties itself in knots.
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Longing made a home in my body.
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You told me I was the culmination of all the prettiest sunsets and that was the day I finally saw what you see in me.
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If I’m reborn, let my soul find yours again, so our missing pieces can connect and we can become whole.
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Your eyes: a tender illustration of love, how you paint affirmations across my bare skin.
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Kiss me like my lips are the oxygen you need to survive or the passion you need to thrive.
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The monsters are no longer under our beds.
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But once your eyes met mine, addiction blossomed and I was undone – petals unfurling toward the light you held.
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Write me a poem in Morse code, goosebumps on my skin and lines on your neck.
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