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The night is wine and we’re the stars.

Ana Dee

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
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
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
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
How can I be soft when tough love is all I ever known?
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Heart Broken Love Myself Soft Tough
Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.
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Dreams Fall In Love Myself Night Relationship
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
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
The night is wine and we’re the stars.
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Night Relationship Stars Wine
I watch in silence as day turns to dusk as our love turns to dust.
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Love Myself Ourselves Silence
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
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 was on fire. You didn’t even hesitate stepping into the flames. After tonight I am certain all the neighbors know your name.
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Fire Myself Relationship Sex Sound Yourself
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

The night is wine and we’re the stars.

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