Biography of Andrea Szyhowski
I'm an unname person, with an unknown heart.
I live outside the pain, but without love.
I love to love and I hate to hate,
Though you can say
You love to hate and hate to love.
Andrea Szyhowski's Works:
Andrea Szyhowski Poems
Lost Love-New Beginning
The love of hope and dreams forgotten, The scars of what was never meant to be remain, The truth of this lost love turned into a lie, The lost love last good-bye.
Stained Glass Masquerade (Words To The S...
Is there anyone that fails, Is there anyone that falls, Am I the only one in church today feelin' so small.
Sick And Twisted World
The world I live in is Sick and Twisted, The guy who is like my brother I love, The guy who I have grown to love I've known so long.
What She Did
She got out of the shower, And not in the passing of an hour, Tears walked down her face, She tried to tie them up like lace.
A Lost Good-Bye
We fight, argue, and then we get along. As time goes by our bond grows strong. My words you may never know For it was you time to go.
Each year we change, Each year we grow, Hearts hold, secerts no one told.
Unwritten (The Words To The Song)
I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned Staring at the blank page before you
As I walk in the woods I hear my name, Good thing my heart is no blame. At first I thought was time for the byebye, but no it was just the by by.
I Still Love You
We fight, but I still love you. Your moving away, but I still love you.
All my life I looked for someone like you, but by now you have truned so blue. All my life I've thought love was unreal, then you made me feel.
What is Love? Where does it come from? How dose it work? Can you love?
What can we see by our eyes? Colors, Friends, People, or animles? I wish to see what is Unseen, because that is what is real to me.
Dreams (Just For Broken Hearts)
A time when dreams were free, A time when we believed, A time ago to you, Is just right now to me.
I have good and bad, some happy and some sad. but why not the memory of you. Just take away this blue!
I have good and bad,
some happy and some sad.
but why not the memory of you.
Just take away this blue!
Not from just me but from you two!
What memory of us do we have of us being glue?
Of all my memories, that I see,
I know that friendship was
truely might to be.