Midnights is for anyone whose heart is silently shattering into pieces. It’s for anyone whose life is falling apart, but it’s also for anyone whose dreams are slowly coming true after all the hell they had to go through. It’s for those who cried tears that nobody knew about, and now they’re dancing in the middle of the night, celebrating the paths uncrossed, unspoken apologies, and painful truth behind all the beautiful lies from the people they once loved. It’s for those who still continue to love genuinely despite their unforgivable tragedies. It’s for those who’d still invite a stranger to dance at 2am, melancholically diving into deep conversations that only they could understand before they peacefully leave each other forever at sunrise. It’s for those who never got their closures from their past. The short and long love stories, the long drives, the permanent memories that couldn’t be escaped. The unforgettable déjà vu that left them distraught and scarred. Despite being brutally broken, they saved themselves on their own and spent years building who they are today. It’s for people like us who feel unwanted and unlovable no matter how hard we try to please everyone else. Midnights is for you. It’s for all the times you kept yourself awake late at night to watch the stars — hoping, yearning, and dreaming of something worthy to fight for. May your midnights become the reason for you to acknowledge your raw and honest emotions, to make you feel.. human.
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