i remember i was angry. or feelin somethin emotional... but strong in the middle of a rave, i told him »It'll never happen!« i glanced at red wet eyes then looked away, and he was composed again.. i still want him, and each year we become closer and closer, of course, the last time i stared at him with lingering eyes he grinned and said, »why you keep following me, it'll never happen.«
