http://slow.writerscafe.org/Sarar The original writings of author S.ara en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776290091 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The words “I love you” have grown sour in my mouthAnd your glance has shifted sidewaysOur verbal exchanges are merely bitter And your hands remain off of me always Mentally I beg of you, please leave However physically we huddle together on the cold daysThe static in our head.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Sarar/2113985/