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, August 13, 2008
I miss you!
You flew away to Spain, I stayed home in the Swedish rain. One and a half week has passed by, While you where gone that time didn’t fly. I could kill time by flying like a swan, There is something missing when you are gone, Over the past I’ve become much stronger, But I cant bear this wait any longer. Good thing you are returning tomorrow, For all the weekend I will you borrow. There is a surprise for your return, It’s not something big but something you earn. Trying out a few new places, Betting there will be many smiling faces. Making me feel like my head up in space, Same time filling my heart with grace. In twenty four hours we will be kissing, Forgetting that time we been missing.
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.