Thursday, October 29, 2009

Rooftop playground at 2am last night.

The irrevocable hopes dashed, and the dreams that could never materialise.
On top of the world, but we felt like there was nothing before us. We concluded our futures looked grim in multiple shades of grey, but at least the Corona was good. Had a 3 hour talk at dinner before that, mulling and laughing over lost chances and crushes. How they scared us silly and had us running in the opposite direction. Those mishaps/crushes seem simpler and sweeter now that affairs of the heart have to be taken seriously at our current old age.

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