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If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.

Ana Dee

I write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
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Dream Myself Visit Writing
Lost in the space between friend and lover. I am and none of these things.
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Friendship Lost Love Myself Space Worth
How can I be soft when tough love is all I ever known?
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Heart Broken Love Myself Soft Tough
I am still learning to love all the parts of me you kept hidden.
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Break Up Hide Learning Love Myself
Lightening lover I wonder if you know you’re the reason why I’m always chasing the storm.
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Light Love Myself Reason Storm
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
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.
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Beautiful Cold Imagination Myself Yourself
I watch in silence as day turns to dusk as our love turns to dust.
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Love Myself Ourselves Silence
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
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
I kiss the skies, set the sun in my eyes and swallow up the streams. I swear to god, I only feel alive in my most ludricious dreams.
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Alive Dream Eyes Feeling God Kiss Myself Sun
I dream about the lover I wish I had, and all the ways I could be touched by him.
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Dream Love Myself Romance Sex Touch
I dream about the body I wish I had and all the ways I could be touched in it.
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Body Dream Myself Touch
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
Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.
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Heart Myself Romance Tongue Work
You are a waterfall of a woman. It’s no wonder why you’re always ready to spill.
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Water Woman Wonder Yourself

If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.

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