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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 miss You 🍒

I miss you…
And sometimes it feels like a physical pain,
Like someone has taken a part of me away.

I miss you in every raindrop, in every voice,
In every song that dares to speak of love.
I miss your voice, your eyes,
Even your silence when we said nothing at all.

I miss the time we had,
And the time we never got to have,
The memories we made together—
The good ones and the broken ones.

The nights we stayed awake talking,
Words glowing in the silver light…
I miss you more than I can ever say.


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