http://slow.writerscafe.org/CornStew The original writings of author Beyond_The_Rainbow en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996786 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 One second I noticed youOne minute I called out to youOne hour I talked to youOne day I waited for youOne week I missed youOne month I fell for youOne year I argued with youOne decade I accepted youOne lifetime I loved you http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2893859/ Within the realm of fate, Lay two enchanted strings,Red, which bonds to lovers,And the white, which bonds a heartbreak.I thought you'd be my red,My mistake, I only saw the sun,I tried to dye it red with blood,Pain with tears, nothing worked.It took a while to realize, You can't.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2893232/ You look most beautiful in the rain,Which calms you and wets your hair,As to say the pain will fade away,I too wish to be the rain that calms you so.You look most beautiful when you listen to your favorite song,The chorus plays and you sing along,As if the world didn't do you any wrong.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2893221/ Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet.Red was the color of affection,You earnestly showed in distraction,Before the time ended,I wished for a little more each time.Orange was the color you showed in anger,Beautiful but scary in its own way, Pressed my throat with a bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2885762/ I yearn for the rain which kisses my skin so softly,Comforting my heart which aches awfully,It seems like I can never fix this,To forget you is all that I wish.You promised me a heaven on earth,But how much was it really worth?The same lips I once kissed,Deceived me, did you really exist?I yearn for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2878881/ - http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2163618/ Life which holds no meaning. There are many, mine is one of those. Disgrace and disgust that follow me forever will not leave. There is one too little reasons for me to stay and one too many to go forever. It's a dreadful world of many. I do not enjoy this one at all. But who really knows? This migh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CornStew/2163616/