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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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Do you remember?

Do you remember how silence used to glow,
When just one glance could say what words don’t show?
The way the world grew softer when you stayed,
As if even time itself was gently swayed.

Do you remember laughter in the dark,
Tiny constellations born from every spark?
Your hand in mine, so simple, yet so true,
Like every dream I had was leading back to you.

Do you remember nights that felt like home,
Where even loneliness refused to roam?
Your voice, a melody I still can hear,
A quiet echo drawing ever near.

Do you remember love without a name,
A tender fire, a soft and steady flame?
If memories fade and drift into the blue…
Tell me, my heart—do you remember too?



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