We're ships at sea, drifting in all directions.

The wind blows relentlessly, pulling us apart.

One moment I share with you, the next we're almost strangers.

Is genuine connection ever really possible?

All I know is that I'd give all I have for just a moment of it.

We're all lost in this world, walking blindly in the dark, colliding with each other. Our lives are a series of random encounters that shape our course.

Are we swimming, or are we just carried along by the current?