Who would have thunk, i would be drunk
On none but you, pretty tell me what to do.
You have me curled, you have me blued
you make go flitty and "oh what to do!"
I sit and stare, through the conversations we share,
stare dazed, while i marvel at you.
The incoherent things i say
i put the blame on you.
You are the caffeine running in my blood
the one that makes me giggle and wonder,
wonder "what happened to you?!"
Normalcy be damned. This is it.
ReplyDeleteBright, fun read.
Thanks Nikhil! :)
ReplyDeleteNormalcy is overrated :P