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Everyone chases fairytales and magic until love becomes an illusion.

Ana Dee

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
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
The night is wine and we’re the stars.
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Night Relationship Stars Wine
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
Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.
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Heart Myself Romance Tongue Work
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
Everyone chases fairytales and magic until love becomes an illusion.
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Deep Fairy Tale Illusion Love Magic
I am still learning to love all the parts of me you kept hidden.
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Break Up Hide Learning Love Myself
How can I be soft when tough love is all I ever known?
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Heart Broken Love Myself Soft Tough
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
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
He looks at me as if I’m the flame and he’s the sea; he’d turn his tide for a chance to burn with me.
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Burn Flame Himself Love Myself Relationship Sacrifice Sea
Your presence is poetic, mysterious and deep. If you don’t mind I’d like to read you; uncover the dirty secrets hidden within your pages and fill that missing space between your sheets.
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Bed Deep Dirty Hide Mindset Missing Myself Mystery Poet Presence Reading Secret Space Yourself
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 write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
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Dream Myself Visit Writing

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