http://slow.writerscafe.org/janzsuico The original writings of author janzsuico en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776123308 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I wanted to hold your handevery time you forget calling me"Dear"every time your day turns awfulthat takes away the smile you have saved for meevery time your head turns to another directionwhere your eyes reach for far distant sceneryevery time I make you piss off with my "Pleases" and "Te.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1346437/ You are too young to say those words that can make a dayYou are too young to hold a promise based from what you seeYou are too young to give a smile and pretend to be fineYou are too young to depend everything in a sign.Yes, you are too young and don't ask WHY.I am too young to believe in all those .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1326220/ What do stoplights mean for a passer-by? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1309176/ “No women deserves to be disrespected; to be beaten up; to be called b*****s or s***s. Assaulted or insulted. Even if she's a hooker.” ― Imam "Emy" Shah----- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1309171/ To my beau, I can stand the 13-hour time difference , yet I am trying to fill every gap to conquer loneliness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1308544/ When allends with a PeriodDoubt.Listen.Heartbreathlessly swollensunkdeep in apool of sour wordsfromyour firm lips.Redcolor paintturnsfaintanddry, uselesswordsbecame aneverydaylitanycallingall the blacksaintsfromthe nei.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1095958/ What a wonderful eyes you have,Your beauty shows when it smile.It's brilliance shines in days.If only I could get in to your soul,If only I could reach your heart,It'll be clearer for me to stareYour eyesDespite the looks that respondTo my questions, Which quiet invisible to see, Unaudible.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1095412/ Aglance of the pastI saw you once waitingFor a taxicab to arriveWhen you did not noticeI’m at your back watchingYour every moves in disguise.I still remember you.Days have goneYears have passedTime has slipped away- so fast, But I still remembe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/janzsuico/1093731/