Or – Bombay, March 2002

Some things will never change.

I love you now. Like I loved you then.

 

Drunk or sober.

Dead or alive.

Stoned or merry.

Your place or mine.

 

Lies or truth.

Hunger or thirst.

Forever or eternity.

Whichever comes first.

 

Some things aren’t meant to change.

I love you now. Like I loved you then.

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