One of these days you and I shall have a few beers. And in the light-headed haze we shall talk of things we've said to each other before, in low voices laced with conviction, leaning too close and making intertwined neon silhouettes in a corner.
Stupidly enough we'll ask each other to dance.
We shall make complete fools of ourselves to the soundtrack of songs we've never heard before.
But don't worry, I'll still love you in the morning.
Post Title - Twist, Neeraj Shridhar, Love Aaj Kal.
Damn, I was starting to think that this was meant for me.
ReplyDeleteAww, goobie. I'll still love YOU in the morning, in a VERY different way. :-)
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