Sigh.
Never mind my random rants.
He was here on Monday.
We were high for most part of the 100 odd hours we spent together.
It was magical.
Picture this.
We rolled a joint and smoked up at the beach.
It was around 9pm.
The waves...
The warmth of the sand.
The abandon.
Vazhkkai, Vaetkai
12 years ago
4 comments:
god... ur too much in love with him...
so did you make breakfast the morning after? :)
@prz,
Yeah, I know. What to do... Sigh.
@gs,
We sort of lost track of time. Our days merged into nights and the mornings were mostly a blur. So, no. I did not make breakfast. :)
awwwwww :)
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