http://slow.writerscafe.org/mlogurl The original writings of author MelLo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776070596 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 So "DearJohn" comes out and I debate whether to go watch it.  It looks like abeautiful love story and the book is well written.  But to watchsomething so close to home proves a harder task.  I have rememberedthose days quite often now and to be honest, I have never forgotten t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mlogurl/514546/ We stare into nothingnessHoping for a way outPraying for an answerThat won't let us fail.I close my eyes to listenListen deeply to the words you sayYou say I listen wellYet I can barely hear what you meanTwo meanings to each word:One I hear, another unspokenBut still remainsHow can I go down the rig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mlogurl/514544/ Sometimes when people least deserve your loveis when they need it the most...But love is a hard thing to give when trust is broken,unrequited love even harder.Every promise broken, lies are spoken like a screenplay you practice daily in order to believe yourself and defend your place.My mind broke d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mlogurl/514540/ Can't understand me?Let me paint you a picture with my words:Even if I've made you happy,with just one step I can make it disappear.Whenever you think you've won,I've already dusted off the trophy and it's on display!Whenever you feel you've got the upper hand,remember the swinging door will slap yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mlogurl/514538/ Can't understand me?Let me paint you a picture with my words:Even if I've made you happy,with just one step I can make it disappear.Whenever you think you've won,I've already dusted off the trophy and it's on display!Whenever you feel you've got the upper hand,remember the swinging door will slap yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mlogurl/514536/ You can live a lifetime and never see true love's beauty. It is nevertoo late to start living and sharing your life with people who trulylove you. To love truly is to make dreams reality! 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