Latenightthoughts Stories

Poems. From young to old. Happy to unhappy. Friends to family. Poetry to many lines of words. Only one author to write it all. ×××× Ranks: #27 in meaning

What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3:04 A.M. is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read - it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now."

"Love doesn't vanish in distance or noise - it waits" After a weekend-long fight leaves her phone unanswered and her heart heavy, Lena escapes to Manori - a quiet beach town far from everything that hurts. But when Rino shows up at her door, messy-haired and desperate to make things right, one impulsive reunion turns into a weekend of laughter, forgiveness, and rediscovering what "forever" really means. Manori becomes more than a place - it's a reminder that love isn't about never breaking. It's about learning how to build again, side by side, with sand still stuck between your toes. Tags: #manorinights #melancholyvibes #romanticdrama #softangst #emotionalwriting #cinematicwriting #longdistancelove #latenightthoughts #messyromance #secondchances #bittersweetromance #healingtogether #missedcalls #filmlikewriting #modernlove #beachstories #relationshipdrama #beautifulwriting #prosetales #carofernzstories #wattpadoriginal #emotiveprose #realisticlove #painfullybeautiful #heartfeltstories Manori Nights as of 24 October 2025 🥇 #1 in melancholyvibes 🥇 #1 in missed calls 🩵 #5 in latenightthoughts Manori Nights as of 10 November 2025 #19 in before the storm #16 messy romance #13 melancholy vibes

welcome to my collection of late night thoughts and feelings when the night sets this one is dedicated to @UncleJin for the amazingness that is herself but also for the gorgeous cover

Just a few bits and pieces of poetry I've written over the years. |On-going|

it was always you and me. it was always going to be us against the world. we were so in love and had the whole world ahead of us. but... now that its not, what am I suppose to do?

Disc duo crossover au with Creepypasta. Nobody asked for it, yet I still give you it. It starts when the disc duo is fighting right before the nuke. A rift suddenly appears, what willhappen? Where are they? And what is this new ☊⎍⍀⌇⟒? Sorry guys for not updating it, I'm a bit busy with home life, but a new chapter will be out soon! Thank you for your patience!

Consists of blue poetries that has been written by me due to late night thoughts and untold feelings. Randomly about family, friendship, crushes, life, love, and heartbreak. ~ Hale.V

> She gave her all - to her family, her friends, and the boy she loved. In return, she was judged, ignored, and shattered. This is the story of a girl the world called "not good enough". She wasn't tall, or fair, or perfect - but she had a heart that never gave up. She cried in silence, begged for love, and almost let go of life. But somehow... she's still here. This isn't just her story. This is for every girl who ever felt invisible. 🌙 A real, raw, and painful journey - but also a story of quiet strength and the hope of healing. Read it if you've ever felt unloved. Share it so no one feels alone.

Just some random thoughts of mine, I know I am crazy no need to point it out. #1 in mymind 1/30/22

I've missed been waiting to taste you all day. Thoughts of you laying on your back with my face bury between your thighs fill my head among similar other thoughts. Damn, my dick gets hard from the thought of spreading your pussy lips, clit swollen and poking out just teasing me......

A collection of poetry based on the short poem: "3:00am The only ones awake at 3:00am are the lonely and the loved." - Anonymous These are my 3:00am thoughts

a story about jack and his late night thoughts. no other people. just jack. ((this story was written when I was a child so it's kinda dark but also extremely shitty and is in dire need of updating. I'm sorry it's bad!)) *the art in the cover is not mine! credit to the artist, I don't know their @* ¡ trigger warning !

Just a heads up, I wrote this at 1 am under the influence of late night thoughts 😀👍

On the night before Diwali, I fell asleep excited for my trip home - only to dive into the strangest, wildest dream of my life. From missing my Vande Bharat train to flying with a rubber band, from ice golas to unexpected miracles, it was a rollercoaster of chaos, friendship, and love. Amid the madness, one message from her reminded me that sometimes, even in our dreams, God sends signs through the people who mean the most. 💫

Some shit about feelings

stardust from my mind that I'd like to sprinkle into each and everyone of your beautiful souls. {this book is dedicated to Sage, because I feel like there was so much left unsaid...and I won't let memories fade away. and to the muted, letting you all know words don't have to be spoken in order to be heard.} *poetry, prose, quotes, rants. Copyrighted by @-uneuphoric 2016 all rights reserved.

Just some late night thoughts that may be found relatable

A journey inside a strangers head.

A collection of the internal ramblings of my mind through poetry pieces.