...I know exactly what it would be today. To "wish you were here". You are not. Yet, one day, you will be. I do not think anyone cares, except you - and me of course. Life sucks but not in the way most others think it does. It doesn't. At least not like that. Chances not realised, chances not hold tight and used do - and chances presented but without the means to take it. To hold and never let go again.

There are two types of dreamers. The majority, those who dream at night, and the few, those who dream during the day. The first unlikely to achieve something worth itm the later will make their dreams reality.

I dream during the day.