you know who you are.

somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. there's a land that i heard of once in a lullaby. if happy little blue birds fly beyond the rainbow, why, oh why, can't i?

the other day, in the car, i watched an aeroplane cut through the sky. and as i watched its slow stride across those clouds, i wished that our car would go faster so that i would not lose sight of that plane and that it would not leave my car window.

i think about you alot lately. its not easy being so far away from you sometimes. halfway across the world. the distance doesn't keep us apart, but sometimes i can't help missing you. i think of going far away, maybe to you. sometimes life so far away just seems so exciting, that i lose my own for a little while. is the grass always greener on the other side?


i know you're coming home. and i'll be done soon. i can't wait. :)