A bar full of people, Guns and Roses bringing home the Paradise City back to life, it feels like a surreal dream to be alone in such a place. It's almost funny how they look at you hopping from one buddy Jack to another. So many pretty ladies and I won't lie, some beautiful as well. This place makes me wonder where did I lose myself in the whole process of growing up. There was a time, when not a single fuck was given. But today being alone here feels like my childhood is calling me. It's a sign from above, telling all of us to stop pretending and be or do what we want. Not perform actions based on perceptions of the "LEVEL HEADED". This has been one hell of an experience. These 3 hours by myself is I guess what I was missing. Something like a loss in translation. And it's Summer Of 69' just kicking me back yet again on this oh so cold bar stool. Aah! Now this is a sight! Everybody dancing to Jailhouse Rock and Love Me Do. Hahaha this turning out to be one special journey. So many faces, so many thoughts. It's almost as if every expression on every face is my very best friend tonight and is making wild conversations with me. Splendid and confused is what I feel right now. OH MY GOD! The very girl of my dreams is here... And my my, is she the one or what. Man this night has taken a turn I never expected. I tried sending her an appreciative note, but the stupid bartender refused.... :( :'( AAAAAnd she's funny -_-.
Whoa this infatuation at first sight thing is gonna get me killed someday. This is fucking my sobriety even more apart from Jack (11th drink :P). Damn she's one of a kind. Like a stream of lonely waters calming my soul to an extent where I forget and lose track of what or who I am. It's her all around, Just like my dream. I walk upto her and tell her, she's the most beautiful creation of god I've ever laid eyes upon. We talk for a couple of hours about my life, my past, her life , her past. And just when we were on the verge of curing my insanity, I realised it was just my dream, Just like my dream....
Whoa this infatuation at first sight thing is gonna get me killed someday. This is fucking my sobriety even more apart from Jack (11th drink :P). Damn she's one of a kind. Like a stream of lonely waters calming my soul to an extent where I forget and lose track of what or who I am. It's her all around, Just like my dream. I walk upto her and tell her, she's the most beautiful creation of god I've ever laid eyes upon. We talk for a couple of hours about my life, my past, her life , her past. And just when we were on the verge of curing my insanity, I realised it was just my dream, Just like my dream....
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