A fire burning inside

She still believes in fairytale.. She lives in a world made of dreams.. She wanders around looking for an answer.. But the answer is yet to come..and so She wanders..wanders..wanders.. Looking for a way out. Looking for a steady hand. Looking for an anchor. Looking for the place where the answer lays. The answer lays. The answer lays. Deeper and deeper and deeper in her heart. Deeper and deeper and deeper in her soul. She is afraid too afraid to jump. She is afraid too afraid to look. She is afraid too afraid to find her way. And so she wanders..wanders..wanders.. Until she get completely lost.

A peaceful evening. Twilight. Laying on the hay-fields. Looking at our town from a different perspective. Skyline. Playing some music. The emptiness of the space surrounding us. Curly hair. Both of us. This is you. This is me. No matter the past; no matter the future. Just us. And a guitar. New songs. New melodies. New soundtracks for our lives. It's time to change. It 's time to move on. It's time to say goodbye to the shadows clouding over our paths. I am not afraid. Are you?