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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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When you land

When you land

When you land, my silence melts in light,
Your absence lingers deep in every night.
I count the stars with trembling, aching hands,
Praying you’ll feel my love when you touch land.

Each dusk I wait where fading colors fall,
Your name the single echo in my call.
The world grows quiet, life shifts into sand,
Until your footsteps trace their way to land.

And if the winds grow cold before you’re near,
I’ll warm the path with every falling tear.
For hope is strong where hearts in distance stand—
Come back to me, my love, when you touch land.
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