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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.

My only one

My Only One
In the hush of dawn’s first light,
Their smile turns darkness into white,
A gentle flame that softly shone—
To them, my heart says “you’re the one.”

When storms arrive with trembling skies,
Their calm is shelter in disguise;
A whispered touch, a warmth begun—
In every breath, my only one.

Through crowded streets or nights alone,
Their presence feels like coming home;
A melody that can’t be undone—
They are my moon, my only one.

And if the years should fade the day,
Their love would still not drift away;
For in my soul, where hopes are spun,
They stand forever—my only one.

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