nostalgia.

suddenly, i was overcome by a huge sense of nostalgia and everything starts pouring in...
Starting from the time 3 years back where you sat there watching me play basketball and smiled at me, the time you added me on Messenger and we started talking, the times u said i was very 'dao' before i got to know you, the frequent walks around the estate, the first time i grabbed your hand, the stars that u spent hours making, the time u were watching me play basketball while i was sec 3, the many times that i could just look into your eyes without blinking, the glass bear sitting on my table, the time u asked me if you could hold my hand on the bus, many of our movie trips, the time spent teaching you, the night sky at your place which i really liked, the walking trips back to your house, the aimless bus trips we took to kill time, the 7am meet-up at your house before your school, the dragonfly made using chinese knots, the meetings after school, the time you were freaked out by the barking of the dog, the time you came to my house to watch My Girl and saw my family, our trip to the airport, the walks around those terrace houses in the night, the look of you in my shirt, the times we had to turn back because of your aunt, the swings in the playground, the memorable impromptu outing on the cable car to Mt. Faber, the little toy i got you while in Raffles City, the way you always succeed in trying to tickle me, the moment you were beside me and we walked past my friends, the time i spent walking in the rain to carry your books back, the letters that i wrote at night, Cantonese-speaking penguins in Happy Feet that got us so fascinated, the dvds that we watched with each other's company, the many times you forgave me, the many times i rushed over and was able to meet you, the times i cooked for you, the times you complained there were too many vegetables, the time we froze inside Lido Cinema, the way you said i was very blur, the time you said my cooking was better, the blouse you wore that i really liked together with the eye liner u used, the time i played the piano with you by my side, the time i was in River Island and contemplating which top would suit you most, the heart-shaped donut that i'd buy for you, your blouse that i ran all the way to buy, and the way i always think of you, the unbelievable thing of how you could always be my source of motivation.. we've already come this far now that i'm looking back at the past.. i hope there'll be more..