Saturday, 6 June 2009
I Don't Feel Like Dancin'
Lazy. That's how I felt.
I did not want to move. I did not want to do anything.
You knew. You let me be.
And maybe that's what I love most about you. You understand me so well. You give me all the space I want, when I want it.
I was sitting here, ignoring the world.
Music blasting in the background.
You decided to take matters into your own hands.
What you decided to serve up, was delicious. And yes I'm sorry for finishing all the Fish Sauce.
Why settle for meagre simple "Lemongrass Chicken"?
You decided to put a smile on my face and offer "The Twin Dragons Descend".
Although I still can't see the Dragons descending like how you keep pointing out.
The best bits?
The blacken crispy shallots and lemongrass.
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