You were wearing a silk choker top and a black skirt and you looked amazing. You seemed as excited about the show as me and you tried my beer. You said you would head to the middle of the crowd. There's nothing I wanted more than to be in the centre of the action with you. I tried to lead you toward the stage between songs but somehow we got separated. I went back and scanned the crowd for your pretty face. I think you're the only one who could distract me from Ty Segall's killer set.