To Friendship and BAR A/C

Where were we
that evening?
Smoke,
yellow blended in blue,
we were not with each other.
Men roaming, Men chatting,
Men shouting,
Men with twinkling watery eyes
soaked in mystical mirth.
Silent.
I wonder how our mind is able to do that?
Two pints down,
were we that drunk?
or was it just us?
Watching a distant familiar movie on the back of our eyes.
From another planet.
Cricket, girls, cheap restaurants, birthday-parties, hangouts
We were so much more comfortable listening to our silences,
rather than listening
to each other.
And we didn't even ask for it .
It was just understood.