http://slow.writerscafe.org/Siv The original writings of author Siv en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775964374 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You left me a long time agowhy, I hardly know.Your secrets kept safethe key is on the wall.You kiss my faceas you watch me fall.This empty bed is my friendyet my enemy too.Leaving me seems to bethe best you can do.Just not good enoughI guess you could say.The harder I tryth.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/407953/  The endNever leave me standing thereSo alone, so unaware.You lied when you said you understandYou took my handThen you let go. Faces that have so many namesThey come and goIt’s all the same.Waiting, watching, wondering whyAnd still aloneI wait to die.&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/403477/ Simple Secretsjust like underwearneeds a changeneeds the fashionjust to be there. A thong is waitingsee her down the streetphone's a ringingthe sale is onwho will we meet? Got Buddy on the radiohate his stupid songthey tell me in the papersjust listen and sing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/402920/ lost love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/401125/ A love story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/401120/ Every Dream has an endingstar has to fallteardrop a reasonheart a wall. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/401115/ A love affair http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/400943/ Caught in rewind going fast forward. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/400385/ The flavour of summer has changed.The clouds rolled in to let me knowthat soon the ground will be covered in snow.The trees sigh, the flowers bow,the harvest waits the farmer's plough.It is time for the night to sing its songand bend the days to sing along.While we watch this summers e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/399889/ Potty language, best digested by frequent users of American slang :)) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/399841/  When I was a child I had no dreamsDidn’t need them so it seemsNothing left unsaid, nothing left undoneAll I did was play and have a lot of funSo the years went by, hard as I triedThe woman grew the little girl diedThe dreams came then, at first I criedA monster chased me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/397132/  Games…There is no heaven there is no hellThere is a church with a single bellI left my home, my father tooTo find the meaning of what is trueI crossed the lake and almost diedWhat can I say, at least I triedWe are just here to play a gameWe win we lose it’s all t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/397119/  Alice lost her alligator shoes on the way to the store yesterdayMy friends whom I've never known took a swim in my poolIsn’t life insane?The winter glass cuts like a knifeWho am I to complain?Life is just insaneEating green eggs and ham every daySome doctor told me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/394979/  We do not choose them they are just therelike quiet desperation or the air we shareA mother, a father a sister or brothera broken old chair we would give to no otherYou hate them and love themyou wipe away tearsyou come and you go but they're always hereLife just does not .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/394946/ ramblings of a women http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/394590/ Regrets I have somebut in passing I find the could have been memoriesare better left behind.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Siv/390850/