You were dancing front row at Sonnendeck, I was further to the left almost at the front. We exchanged looks, then smiles, then confused smiles, and you were stunningly beautiful. I was very distracted because I needed to keep an eye on my friend who had had (way) too much... I was worried my glances made you uncomfortable, but then _you_ came up to _me_ and melted my heart.
You asked if I wanted to join you to the bar, but I said I couldn't (my friend was slowly spiraling out of control). You said you'd be back, and my heart flipped. While waiting, my friend lost it, and I had to take him out of there. I looked for you but never found you again. C'est la vie, but I so wish you would know that I did not ditch you voluntarily, and kept looking for you the entire rest of the festival.