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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.

Moonlight in You

Moonlight in You

There is moonlight in you,
Soft and silver, calm and deep,
A quiet glow that does not shout,
Yet wakes the parts of me that sleep.

There is moonlight in your eyes,
Where hidden tides begin to rise,
A tender shimmer, pale and true,
That pulls my restless heart to you.

Not burning like the midday sun,
Not fierce, not wild, not overdone—
But gentle as a whispered tune,
A steady light beneath the moon.

And when the world grows dark and blue,
I find my way by the light in you—
For even in the longest night,
You carry your own moonlight.

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