home is where the heart is

it's time to go again to your blue room

Fear and love in an elevator

Stuck here, trying to find a way.

Looking at the stars in your eyes and being afraid to ask the right questions out loud.

is the universe truly conspiring towards my happiness?
is it true that perfect love drives out all fears?
what's going on in your eyes?
does this feeling flow both ways?
have I still got you to keep me warm?
will you throw your arms around me?
what is it that makes the world turn slower?
what if it were true? what if you smiled at me, just then? what if I smiled back?
what then?
what if we just let go?
and what if we just hold on tighter?
maybe i should now..if only i could

Come on courage, teach me so I know whats going on in your mind

There is no life I know that compares to pure imagination.