Keira Knightley "Lost Stars" - On beginning anew & recent obsession

Please don't see just a girl caught up in dreams and fantasies
Please see me reaching out for someone I can't see
Take my hand let's see where we wake up tomorrow
Best laid plans sometimes are just a one night stand
I'd be damned Cupid's demanding back his arrow
So let's get drunk on our tears and

God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young
It's hunting season and the lambs are on the run
Searching for meaning
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?

Who are we? Just a speck of dust within the galaxy?
Woe is me, if we're not careful turns into reality
Don't you dare let our best memories bring you sorrow
Yesterday I saw a lion kiss a deer
Turn the page maybe we'll find a brand new ending
Where we're dancing in our tears and

God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young
It's hunting season and the lambs are on the run
Searching for meaning
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?

I thought I saw you out there crying
I thought I heard you call my name
I thought I heard you out there crying
Just the same

God, give us the reason youth is wasted on the young
It's hunting season and this lamb is on the run
Searching for meaning
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?

I thought I saw you out there crying
I thought I heard you call my name
I thought I heard you out there crying

But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?

Read more: Adam Levine - Lost Stars Lyrics | MetroLyrics 



So I've just watched Begin Again and fell in love with this song instantly

facing the 1st mid-life crisis at the junction to choose between going forth settling down or heading on alone

having nothing to loose aint I ? so what is it that makes me hesitate?

would this gentle yet savage ocean of feelings inside me drown one out?



again, I've got to quote this from Before sunrise

I believe if there's any kind of God, it wouldn't be in any of us, not you or me but just this little space in between. If there's any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone, sharing something. I know, it's almost impossible to succeed but who cares really? The answer must be in the attempt

It indeed is a miracle for two complete foreign beings come to understand and touch each others deep, in the act of sharing their thoughts and feelings, opening up the door relishing their violent swirl of emotions deep down inside

...again, it might be just me fantasizing and idealizing the idea of love, reading too much or too light into the situation

still, who cares right?

what matters lies in the effort put forth into such act of exploring and venturing... right



it is spring and it is time for expedition, is it not?



...Take my hand let's see where we wake up tomorrow

...so let's get drunk on our tears



damn it is beautiful

  “I always feel this pressure of being a strong and independent icon of womanhood, and without making it look my whole life is revolving around some guy. But loving someone, and being loved means so much to me. We always make fun of it and stuff. But isn't everything we do in life a way to be loved a little more?”

another quote, probably from Before sunset...

These two movies, Before sunrise and Before sunset totally evade my mind these days

as if almost each and every singular sentence of the conversation tries to tame me its idea of love and the universe, transcends its substances in the act of binding itself into my whole being



Let me read further into my mess of feelings for these two movies, before pinning it down here :)