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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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My lonely heart ❤️

My Lonely Heart

My lonely heart walks barefoot through the night,
It calls your name in whispers made of light,
Between the stars it learns to ache and wait,
A quiet pulse that love will navigate.

My lonely heart drifts softly through the night,
It beats in silence, aching for your light,
It counts the hours written in the dark,
Each second waiting for a single spark.

My lonely heart remembers how you smiled,
A simple grace that made the world go mild,
Your voice still lives in corners of my mind,
A tender echo, endlessly kind.

My lonely heart has learned the art of pain,
Of loving deeply, losing, loving again,
It wears its scars like constellations bright,
Proof it once burned with fearless light.

My lonely heart, though fragile, still believes,
In dawns that heal, in truths the soul retrieves,
For even alone, it knows where you are—
The place it longs for, near, not far.



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