We were standing near the center stage while watching bands play awesome music. It was before Urbandub's set started when I noticed you. You were wearing eye glasses and your goatee looks so, uhm, cute. I have a thing for those two things at least. By the way, is that an Ateneo shirt?
Urbandub played their first song, it was fantastic to see them play again twice in a month! I was singing along and I noticed your lips mouthed the lyrics as well. You weren't like those guys to your right -- jumping, singing very loudly, and, obviously, drunk. I saw you look at them and kind of thrilled. It made me smile to see a portion of your smile. Maybe it amuses you to see drunkards acting very good at being drunkards? Me, too.
Now on to the next song, people were too excited. Until we were very close to each other. Skin to skin. Well, almost. It was fun. I didn't know what to do but instead of being a creep, I just sang along with the music.
I wanted to take a photo of you so I could write about you -- the boy I met at Rockfest during Urbandub's set. It was wonderful, really, to feel something to a stranger you barely know but pretty sure loves the same music as you do. Awesome moment. So I took a photo of you, I hope you don't mind?
Yep, I'm a creep. I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I typing here? See you around, pointy-goatee-nerdy boy!