I set sail eagerly and hungrily on the sea of love, to which there is no end in sight – only bright beginnings.
ANA DEEI get so lost in your midnight eyes I forget we’re running out of time.
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I watch in silence as day turns to dusk as our love turns to dust.
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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 write poetry in my sleep because you only visit me in my dreams.
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I am still learning to love all the parts of me you kept hidden.
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I’ve got the midnight blues in the middle of the afternoon – the side effects of missing you.
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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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The night is wine and we’re the stars.
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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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Rain over me. I’ll still set like the sun for you.
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Static heart. Work of heart. Purify me with a dirty tongue.
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You are the thunderstorm warning and I’m dancing in acid rain.
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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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Understand my soul – it’s the only love language I care for you to know.
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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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How can I be soft when tough love is all I ever known?
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Tell me I’m your sweet thing so I can simmer in sweet dreams tonight.
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I write to feel closer to you.
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Your lips land on mine like a delicate prayer but I can still taste my mistakes years later.
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If there’s still hope for the hopeless, there must be hope for us.
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If love is rain ours is always pouring.
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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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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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I dream about the body I wish I had and all the ways I could be touched in it.
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Desperate for answers, I go searching in the stars. I ask them: on a scale of one to catastrophe, how beautiful would they say we are?
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