Things are still accelerating,
along that unplanned direction.
Its like gravity,
pulling me closer and closer towards you,
pulling me back to Earth
just when I'm suppose to lift off to Mars.
Its complicated, its rather alarming,
there's too much uncertainties and ambiguities,
but I guess at this stage,
I'm too much in love to care.

How ironic of me,
to even start dreaming of such unreachable.