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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? 🍒🫂

Do you still miss me, like I miss you still?
My heart beats loud, against my will.
Do you still think of me at night,
When words fall silent without the light?

When thoughts grow louder, every shade
Cuts through your soul like a silent blade.
Do you still love me with all your might,
Or am I fading—a dying light?

Can you forget the days before,
The whispers, smiles, the wanting more?
Maybe we’re trapped in this endless loop,
Two souls once bound, still seeking proof.

A touch of love, of what could be,
Or maybe that was not our destiny.
Maybe the door once closed so tight
Won’t open again to let in light.

And when I lie and try to sleep,
I feel your echo, soft and deep.
That even time, and space so far,
Could never dim what we once were.

Two distant hearts beneath one sky,
Still asking softly, still asking why…
If love was real, if it was true—
Why does it still lead me to you? 🌙
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