http://slow.writerscafe.org/canvaskid The original writings of author Jason Knight en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020067 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 How can I say that I love if you love even more? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/659772/ Must I say something? -Play the song at the bottom- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/579649/ I love you~ Forever and Always http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/569583/ But must we wait 'til the end of a smile? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/569032/ Betrayal... At your hands? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/565507/ So young to be in love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/563479/ I shall not die without it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/563478/ ll our memories are scattered around the floor... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/563066/ If all things have a structure, would it stand reasonable to ask you what dreams are made of? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/563065/ Can you believe how my mind is on you as it swings in these memories of you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/561643/ You're the only option, can you not see? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/561633/ The wait for our time begins now. Did I now tell you that I'd wait until the end of the earth, my beloved? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/561629/ I promised to write for you, for though the distance and time separates us, I am still there, though you cannot hear my voice.I will take on the world, a world that never wanted us... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/561627/ The silent cries of a being that will never be heard by your ears. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/552058/ “A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born.” - Antoine de Saint-Exupery http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/539190/ You always say you hate to see me hurt, and you hate to see me cry. So all those times that you hurt me, did you close your eyes? (Play melody at bottom) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/538660/ Nothing begins, and nothing ends, That is not paid with moan; For we are born in others pain And perish in our own. - Francis Thompson http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/538329/ And if death shall separate us, let it take me too. For it my heart will break, I know not what to do. I love you, dear Dove. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/538254/ How can you define life? Is it just the strands of memories interlacing the essence of the emotional beings known as humans? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/538001/ How can you define life? Is it just the strands of memories interlacing the essence of the emotional beings known as humans? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/537931/ Existence. All existence must have a sort of order to exist. Civilizations have crumbled with the lack of an appropiate one. Our society is one like no other. And it's falling apart into itself. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/canvaskid/534817/