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Awake for Myself Poem There was a night beneath the silent rain, Where memories walked softly through my pain. I kept your laughter hidden in my chest, Like a sacred prayer I could never confess. Every joy I gathered, I gave to your name, Every dream I carried burned in your flame. You became the sunrise after endless dark, A gentle whisper healing every mark. Yet while the world believed I slept in peace, My restless soul searched for some release. I stayed awake through every lonely hour, Holding my heart like a fading flower. Oh, every happiness belonged to you, In every shade of sky, your color grew. But I remained awake only for me, Trying to understand what love could be. The moon would ask me why I feared the dawn, Why my tired eyes still wandered on. I told the moon, “Some hearts are born to hide, Carrying oceans they cannot leave behind.” I watched the stars dissolve into the sea, Like broken promises returning silently. Still, your memory lived inside my veins, A ...