http://slow.writerscafe.org/TinyTayAnn The original writings of author TinyTayAnn en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776111499 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 In your brown eyes I fell.Drowing.No noise came though as your water filled my lungs.Breathing impossible.Thoughts gone.The world spins and dips,Up going down, down going up, And I,Stuck somewhere in the middle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781719/ I catch you looking at me,The way you used to,The way you stopped doing some time ago.Though there it was again,The look in your eyes,And the smile on your lips.It was mine again,If only for a moment. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781717/ You touch my arm,and hold my waist.You press us face-to-face.It's as if nothing's wrong,as if you've been singing my song all along.But, how long does it last,before you remember our past?Remember leaving me bleeding,with all your false leading? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781715/ Oh Mr. Space Man, my astonaughtCatching my dreams in the atmosphereYou're the true dreamer, you my love, you areFloating among the stars and circling the moonYou were never a man of this world so I have to watch you from the groundI don't care, I don't fear, the Earth was always for me, I'm grounded.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781179/ I gave you my heart, You tore it apart,Nothing's left to say but good bye,But I'm not ready to say it. I held on so longTo this...scrap of hopeThat maybe, just maybeOne day you'd say it back. Our dreams would come true,Fireworks would blastRed, white, and blue. Just like a Hollywood scene,Hardl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781171/ Light filters in, the glass bending it and making it refract on the floor. Outside leaves are turning purple and will soon fall and inevitably die. In the back of my mind I wonder if my own short journey to the ground will be just as scenic... I watch your face and answer myself: yes. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781158/ She's dreaming of something bigger.Her eyes on the sky or on rooftops,But never ahead of her. People pass but time doesn't.Her dreaming only takes her places in her sleep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781156/ And to what effect should I love you?Faithfully and with all my heart,Or wrecklessly and dangerous from the start?And to what effect should you love me?Why, with a wreckless abandon,And a heart you shall never hand him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781154/ I made a promise that's hard to keep.I made a promise that haunts my sleep.I made a promise that hurts so deep.I made a promise that will kill me to keep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781150/ This is the you that I will hold,Forever giving me a love too bold. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781148/ In my bed there are memories in the middle, things I'm careful not to touch. I skirt around them and push myself into the corners, keeping the black at a safe distance from my toes that push the edges. I make the bed without looking down, fearful of what I'll see. Things that are no longer there. Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781146/ Her lips came to mine. After so many years of fighting it, so many years of a shy smile when asked if I loved her, so many years of lying, I finally let it all shatter. Everything came crashing down around us, like thousands of tiny mirrors reflecting our love, but also our lie. Our lie to each othe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781145/ Maybe you weren't Beauty?Maybe you were the Beast,Devouring my heart in an epic feast. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781144/ Something's off.Something's wrong. I don't know why, But you're no longer singing my song. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781143/ I've tried.But why can't you see I'm dying inside?Is this my curse then?Left with no one but mine own pen?It crashes like a wave so much bigger than a tidal.It's painfully obvious my destination's final.And now the world seems so horrible,It's cuts greater than that of the Vorple.I write so much mor.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781142/ My heart still beats for you,It never stopped.When you said goodbyeMy heart dropped.The visions were gone,My fantasy popped. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781140/ The City with its wonders,Its women,Its wows.The City with its sights,And so many sounds.The trains,The trolleys,And all the shopsFor so very naughty. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781138/ If your Promise is a Secret,To whom is it kept?Between you and one other,A Secret of you and another,And between you it is Promised to.But you see, a personal Promise is hard to be kept, (Trust me, I've tried,And I've cried,And I've wept). But at what point does the Secret hurt? Making the Promise s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TinyTayAnn/781131/