It's Rather Cliché Of Me, But Oh Well.

The Emerald city never shined so bright as it did in her eyes. Braver than I, Dorothy understood where her heart belonged. Three taps and she could do what I couldn't. I'm sliding down the brick road, lost in a world of emotion I can't understand yet. I'll be lucky if find my head, heart, courage and home. Perhaps one of those would be good enough for now.