The Words That Makes You...And Breaks You: Poetry And Thoughts Bind Together
The optimist insists that we live in the best of worlds, the pessimist fears that he is right.
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Baby, hold on
Hey, it might never be the same We might never live those days gone by But we can try
Good morning Let's kick of by making out How bout you and me hanging on Doing everything by doing nothing
Baby, hold on Let's start this over Baby, hold on We're not much older now Baby, hold on If you still see what I see Keep holding on Hold on to me
Baby, it's good to see you smile again I know we can't escape So let's pretend We're someplace else
It's a new day Let's look at all we've got It's everything we thought We ever wanted It's beautiful
Baby, hold on Let's start this over Baby, hold on We're not much older now Baby, hold on If you still see what I see Keep holding on Hold on to me
I look into you heart and catch you staring at me And see the love we almost left behind So lead me by the hand and let's make up Let's make up for lost time
Baby, hold on Let's start this over Baby, hold on We're not much older Baby, hold on If you still see what I see Keep holding on Hold on to me
It might never be the same We might never live those days gone by But we can try
Name: Andreas Home: Skåne, Sweden About Me: Andreas Zetterqvist, 26 years old, hetrosexual. Three passions are present in my life: music, writing and my gf. Music represents the essence of my being, writing represent the expression of my soul, my gf keeps me sane. Laughter keeps my heart light and intact. Thinking keeps my juices flowing. Friends mean the world to me. But trust is something I give to selected few. No one has 100% of my trust. Very few have something close to it. I don't look like a supermodel.
And I'm fine with that now at this time of my life because
in my own way, I have a beauty that surpasses all these so-called beautiful people. And I'm not being cocky, just showing some much needed confidence. I have a major in network technology, but confined my future with sales. I'm a poet for a few years. I like to think I'm a lot of different things. But for sure I'm a good boy with class, who's a sweetheart and down to earth. But God bless you if you mess with me because I'm a force
to be reckoned with. I think birthdays and holidays are special and I think writing is the best way of therapy. I'm honest because I've spent too many years hiding. So if you want to get to know me better, just ask. Or read on. Visitors: See my complete profile
There are many races in life but in the end the only race is with yourself. Everyone's choice begins with a dream, because with dreams everything is possible.
