I saw you at the Lez Hookup Event back in November and I can't get your face out of my head. I saw you walking toward the event, but unfortunately I was too scared to ask if they had tickets at the door. I saw you back look at me. We made eye contact and I smiled. You smiled back. I tried to wait for you to come out again, but my friends wanted to leave. I should've stayed. Your smile -all I see is your smile. You were wearing a black sweater with blue jeans, short black hair and black booties. I know we'll see one another again at some point and when we get finally meet, I'll have this to show you and we can laugh about it