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Late-Night Musings

In the soft glow of moonlight, my thoughts whisper your name,
A gentle incantation, summoning memories like moths to a flame.

The silence of the night, a canvas for my longing,
Painted with wishes, in dreams where you're belonging.

The distance, a cruel thief, robbing moments we could share,
Yet, in the depth of night, I feel the warmth of your stare.

Love, a boundless sea, where my heart sails towards you,
Riding waves of longing, in hopes you're longing too.