Popcorn is love.
And I'm loved.
Why is it that people rush into a relationship without even knowing the person well enough?
Where’s the old-fashioned friendly chat in a coffee shop?
So the arithmetic sequence for a relationship is no longer Strangers –Friends-Lovers-strangers?
Is it the intense love? Or pure faith?
Or it just feels right? How right is right then?
I’ve always thought I can easily adapt to the outside world. Until I realized I’m just a miserable chameleon. – Vivian Tan