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Midnight confessions

At midnight hearts begin to speak, The strong grow fragile, lost, and weak. The silence opens every door, To hidden truths we can’t ignore. Midnight confessions softly fall, Like shadows dancing on the wall. The words we hide through all the day, Find moonlit courage on their way. “I miss you” sounds much more sincere, When only stars are left to hear. And broken souls stop wearing masks, Beneath the night that never asks. Perhaps the dark was always kind, A place where truth could breathe and shine. For hearts speak loudest after scars, In whispered talks beneath the stars.
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Come Back - Poem

Come Back

Come back, my love, the night is long,
Without your voice, there is no song.
The wind still carries your gentle name,
But all the stars don’t shine the same.

Come back, my heart, don’t drift away,
The dawn feels colder every day.
The leaves may fall, the skies may cry,
Yet still I wait where shadows lie.

Come back, my soul, the door’s still wide,
The fire is warm, the light inside.
Through every storm, through every track,
I whisper always: come back, come back.

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