Thinking outside of the box
It was always going up
It was always going up. Even higher. Love awaits you at the top with a bouquet of roses. Go up… Go ahead. All up. And if you don't find a way, make one. In love there are no ready-made roads, you make them yourself. Go up... Even if you see that the flowers are fake and love - all-burning love - is smoke, you go up. [...]