Like ships in the night.

while waiting for the train at Morecambe.

'cause even when my tired little sister has fallen asleep in the back seat, the clouds up above the sky are always still there to accompany me all the way home. it's really very cool that they appear in the most irregular forms ever. full of surprises.

never will i be able to predict what lies ahead, just gonna embrace everything that is coming my way. good or bad, happy or sad, stress or STRESS, they are still part of what i go through in my life. i've got no choice but to love 'em all.