Milder Senses

Friday, October 15, 2010

In my shoes just to see
What it’s like to be me
I’ll be you, lets trade shoes
Just to see what it be like to
Feel your pain, you’ll feel mine
We’ll go inside each other’s minds
Just to see what we find
Looking through each others eyes

Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you

To Dez,
You complete me. We're more than one.

To Anand,
I wanna go back to 7th standard man. It's not a regret. It's a state of mind.

To Nag,
Welcome to wherever you are. Maybe the baby pool was better than swimming in the ocean.

To Ash,
The tequila can't get to you if you don't let it.

To Pra,
One's character is one's own defense. No one can pull that mask off but you.

To AP,
Those neurons are glued. We all walk down the same path.

To Uttam,
Blood doesn't dissolve righteous fury. Only patience can.

To Mani,
In the end, we all love Ceaser.

To Arvind,
I finally got out of it. One day you will too.

To Rashmi,
You are present, but asleep. In the end, we all have to wake up.

To Warren,
I found the needle in the haystack. Even Joseph's huh.

To Sarah,
Discovery does not sponsor ignorance.

To Suddy,
Mental clairvoyance doesn't exist anymore. Even God doesn't value it.

To Abhilash,
You listen to the soul. But does it listen to you?

Chow... TC... Peace out...

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