are things going too fast?

I don't know, really, because reality always turns out different from how I imagined it,

so lately I've slipped into the habit of not imaging anything at all-

Even if there happened some things that were unexpected,

somehow things/you/I/we seems/ed so natural,

so comfortable, so second nature,

so at ease.

(but) still I suppose it's good there's time (alone) to mull over the progress of things, to pine in the absence of, and (then) to appreciate better when there's time to (physically) get together again.

I miss you.

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跟你，

很快乐。

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found it!

been at the back of my mind since the time I first heard it on the car while we were heading out.

normally I'd be (slightly) embarrassed to like something so mainstream and popular (#1 on the local radio charts? pft.) but today I don't really care.

"I've got the moooooooooves"