Air

I´m leaving again. To go to you. For the last time I think. It´s crunch time. I´ve got one single try in me -- no more, no less -- and I know you are in the same place as I. I love you. But can we move the mountain of us? I love you. But can we turn the tide and not forget to breathe. There is fire, there is understanding, there is a world within our grasp that´s different and true, but can we make it through all the debris? And as usual: I don´t know. Nothing is clear, nothing is obvious. I just know that we need to do this. We need to try this. Because we´re worth something more than the ordinary.

I love you.

This is beautiful, so very beautiful: Ulf Lundell – Eld i berget