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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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The night is Ours

The Night Is Ours

The night is ours—come closer now,
No questions left, no sacred vow,
Just stars above and breath so near,
A world that fades when you are here.

The night is ours—let silence speak,
Let trembling hearts grow soft and weak,
Let moonlight fall across your skin,
And wake the fire we hold within.

No past to chase, no dawn to fear,
Just this one moment, bright and clear,
Two souls that wandered from afar
Now meeting where the dark stars are.

So take my hand, don’t count the hours—
The world may wait… the night is ours. 🌙


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