http://slow.writerscafe.org/Zelio12 The original writings of author Peter Zaelio en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775981042 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Driving makes one more introspective, But when coupled with music that preaches hope for the future spurred by a sense of loss, The feeling of driving towards an empty home and an empty bed washes over me like a melancholy wave,Eroding away at any elation left for the day. I miss you so much.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1817840/ “It's going to be okay isn't it?”“Yes, it has to be.”We are two entities that can never be oneTwo coins of the same value, but never two sides of the same. Two peas each wrinkled or smooth as Mendel found us, but never two peas of the same pod.We're the same, You .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1748698/ I have been looking out over the edge for sometime nowI find comfort in the black abyss, Comfort from the painComfort from the heartache Comfort from you. I used to find comfort in your expressionsThe way you laughedThe way your eyes lit up talking about things you love The way you'd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1741983/ I saw a butterfly the other day. She seemed to fly around the room spreading joy to those that dared to draw near.She knew that many desired her, but feared that they would touch her wings and she would never fly again.She wanted to stay bright, and she wanted to stay free and she had always.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1729516/ "So just remember, you are loved."It's a thing you've said to me time and time again.When I met you it reminded me of a scientific theory based on black hole theory:If two black holes collided, eventually they would combine into a super massive black hole which is a leading possibility as to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1729515/ I have a hard time talking for real about a lot of things. In that way we're opposites, one of the only differences between us. Even as I lay down next to you my heart races and my mind wanders. So I speak now the truth of myself, mind, heart, and soul. Spoken as accurately as I know how, ea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1727889/ "Tomorrow, I want to bring you a piece of paper with the telephone number of a taxi cab company that knows the exact address of my arms, so the day you need a hug I’m going to be there for that. Hear what you have to say without waiting for my turn to speak, let you fall asleep for no other re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1727887/ Behind a screen I'm guarded, I'm safe. Being with you makes me feel safe and that scares me.I've never known someone so well, I've never been so in tune with someone, to their voice, to their feelings, to their soul.Behind a screen I can articulate how I feel, and properly organize my words wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1727886/ Every moment spent idle, I think of you. You used to be my clarity, my path to sincerity. I use all these distractions to keep me from tears. I light up the sadness, but I can’t manage to spark up the rage. I can’t be mad, it's terrible, unbearable, I miss you. I had a dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1727884/ When I'm with you I feel weak,Yet, you are my strongest driving force. A paradoxical anomaly created just to confuse me. The human form of a conundrum, if you will. Each move I make carefully calculated and thought out like an expert chess player stepping up to the final game of a tournament. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Zelio12/1727883/