http://slow.writerscafe.org/nflanary1224 The original writings of author nicole1224 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776204021 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Show me youBut don’t look too close at meThere might be some thingsYou don’t want to seeSome imperfectionsSome flaws, small mistakesI just want your approval Whatever it takesStrip me downAnd take all of meYou know just what I wantGive it to me--SecurityWhat’s wrong or right?I have.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604961/ Come and lay next to meYou whispered in my earAin’t nothing like the feelingIt feels to have you nearBecause the days are getting shorter Now that I’m spending time with youYou give me strength you give me hopeI’ll be there when you need me toAnd we walked to t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604956/ In the deepest cornerIn the shadows under the arcThere could've been somethingIf you opened your eyesAnd the skin that she's inServes to block out the sunAllowing herJust enough time to runIn a dismal shadeOf the grayest graysBarely make out her frameThrough the fuzzy haze But when the smoke clearsA.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604954/ around the edgesturning your handflakes of snowgraze the grooves of your fingersand the careful curvesand careless cornersare forever symmetricaleast to westand hair tied backsleeves rolled upthat almost perspirationfluster and impatienceand the intimidationof the worst that could but confidence kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604952/ I used to see things differentlyThrough a different pair of eyesThe rough girl, the tough girlThe one who never criesNever had relationshipsDidn’t have the timeNever saw the beautyLabeled love as a crimeAnd you walked into my lifeAnd changed every part of meEspecially the thingsThat on the sur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604950/ Come back to me, Where we used to stayTogether forever we said,Not just for todayTell me how many timesYou said it wouldn’t be this wayWe never thought that it endWe never thought “would have been”For once in awhileForget anything you’ve heardBut it was never what we deserved.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604942/ All to FamiliarThe dirt exploded as my coarse elbows slammed into it. I pictured it a scene from a movie, the glory moment for the special effect guys, where everything is in slow motion. You watch in awe, leaning back in your chair, which is likely littered with a sticky film and just the right a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/nflanary1224/604941/