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.
Wednesday, June 04, 2008
You & Me
You and me, we are together, almost every day together alone. But one day the day comes I have to go home, Home to my loneliness and pass on some time without you. Time starts to move slowly like syrup And when I try to think that, that I will se you soon again, Flows the thought through the fingers. Times becomes hard while the hours passes and the thought of you sitting there, You are there alone and the thought of you sitting there alone doesn’t make it easy to forget. I like so very much, and every day I want to spend with you. But when I travel home then we are apart in a world we should face together, Because then we are strong. If the world is so beautiful when I'm standing next to you, With my hand in yours and your eyes express everything I want and it's exactly what I want. I actually got you now. But why dose it have to be so hard? It becomes harder when you mention it even it starts to lighten up a bit Inside my head it's only you and no one else. Perhaps the though of you and me against the world is just an imagination but that thought makes me so calm. You make me feel so beautiful and safe in your arms and I could probably build my little home. Because there I’ll never feel alone or freeze. Should I do it? Build my little happy place in your arms, Then I’ll never have to drive that car again, Never leave your side. Never miss you, Never long for you. How easy it would be, but I know it will never be that simple. Because next time Il take the car home and I will miss you like crazy… The truth actually hurts, but the truth is that I like you. I really like you, perhaps I even love you. Because you are the one you are. You are a wonderful creation, in all its forms. Never meet someone like you before, Never even though it was possible, But now it’s proven. In the darkest room there are people like you. That lights you and helps you find the light switch and I think that’s what you do, Helping me when it’s though and I hope I help you as much in return When it’s hard for you to se where the light switch is So in the end it stays bright for a while…
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.
