http://slow.writerscafe.org/amandamarie The original writings of author Amanda Marie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776208035 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  Sometimes I wake up and almost believe that you are still here next to me. I think it's because I dream of you at night. Every morning since you left, I've grasped the empty sheets, looking for someone to hold onto...Needing someone to hold onto. You were my light. You were my f*****.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/amandamarie/1443462/