4/14/2010

We met at an emo show. The band was called Dreaming of the Fifth. He came up and asked me what my favorite bands were. I barely paid him any attention, I was really into the band at the moment. And I had a boyfriend at the time. I was scared shitless. I had seen this guy around a time or two and knew I wanted to know him. Like really know him. I would say love at first sight or even that I wanted to marry him but using those phrases often get overly used and the value of saying such things end up losing their value. We were both really young, seventeen. If he had insisted on me leaving wth him, I would have. I wanted to. I hated when he walked away. I still hate it when he walks away... I ended up leaving with my boyfriend and then breaking up with him the next day.