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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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Kiss me

Kiss Me

Kiss me where the world goes still,
Where breath forgets its learned control,
Where time bends softly to our will
And silence listens to the soul.

Kiss me like the night knows dawn,
Slow and sure, yet burning bright,
As if all doubts were gently gone
Between your arms and fading light.

Kiss me not to steal my breath,
But teach my heart a braver way,
To choose you once, again, till death
Turns every fear to ash and clay.

Kiss me—no more words, no plea,
Let lips confess what hearts can’t say,
In that one truth: just you and me,
And nothing else that dares to stay.
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