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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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Hold on

Hold on, my love, through the quiet night,
When shadows whisper and steal your light,
For even the stars must fade from view,
Just to return more bright and true.

Hold on when your heart feels torn apart,
When silence echoes inside your heart,
For every tear that softly falls,
Is hope still knocking through your walls.

Hold on to the warmth you used to know,
To gentle winds and their tender flow,
For time will cradle your fragile soul,
And slowly, softly, will make you whole.

Hold on, my dear, don’t drift away,
Even the night must greet the day,
And in that dawn, so soft, so new,
A world of light will wait for you.
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