http://slow.writerscafe.org/silvereyes_20 The original writings of author silvereyes en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776221307 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Those silly days flash through my mind, in the most crowded of places... then, I cringe, as the guilt fills my heart, at the sight of most familiar faces.Your eyes run past me... Am I a ghost now? Just a Figment of mind... Invisible to you somehow. Thinking of all the mistakes..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvereyes_20/1101501/ Wish I could scream,wish I could cry,may be let you know how I feeland how you broke my heartBut, how would you know!How would you even know,that even I had a heart.I remember all the timeswhen I broke your heart;and all the timeswhen you fell apart.I remember all the timeswh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/silvereyes_20/1100550/