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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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Why I Can't Forget

 Why I Can’t Forget

Your voice still lingers in the air,
A melody soft, beyond compare.
Each whispered word, a gentle thread,
That ties me to the things you said.

Your eyes, like stars, still haunt my night,
They burn within, a constant light.
No time can dim, no storm can set,
The reasons why I can’t forget.

Your touch remains upon my skin,
A hidden fire that dwells within.
Though years may pass, my heart won’t let,
The memory fade—I can’t forget.

For love like ours was carved in stone,
It beats within, it’s all I’ve known.
And even now, with no regret,
I breathe your name—I can’t forget.



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