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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.

I loved you

I loved you in every way—
On the hard days and on the days when you exploded with joy.
I loved you in your shy smiles, in your sad eyes, in the quiet that followed.
I loved you in sleepless nights, when missing you felt like a stabbing knife.

In the mornings when there was no message from you,
I loved you through the pain of separation
And through the joy of finding you again.
I loved you even when it felt like chasing a memory, or a shadow.

I loved you in my own way—
Sometimes simple, sometimes too complicated.
I loved you because my heart loved you,
Because you were a part of my soul.

And now, even if I still love you,
I am letting you go.
Because love does not chain, it does not imprison—
It sets you free, even when it hurts.

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