Beautiful
You were with your friend named , I came with my friend , everyone thinks he is from the middle east but he is not, he is more like Mexican, he was already your friend but not 's friend, I wasn't either your friend or 's friend yet, so he introduced you to me, or me to you, I can't remember, then you introduced us to Harmonica, sorry, to , then we all introduced each other, there was lots of introductions. Anyway, all of my eyes were on you, , our other 2 friends were doing their own thing. You are really beautiful. That little mole above your lip your face like a cherry on a cake. , what the hell I'm typing?. OK, hold on. So anyway, we had a lot of fun dancing last night, We talked, laughed, had some beers, danced, more beer, more dance, some peeing, some more beer and so on. I mentioned to you the music was getting boring and you went up to the DJ and told him to change the music, he did and I was laughing so hard that my beer belly hurt. You requested some music you like to dance to and were surprised when you found out I know how to dance salsa, merengue and cumbia, you are really good at it and we were showing off, everyone there was slobbering. We stayed till they closed, the DJ was amazed by our dancing skills that he came to our table and invited us to come back and dance tonight, we said we will, are you up for it? I could tell that you liked me too by the way you looked at my eyes while dancing and the way you smiled at me every time we looked at each other. I found out you are from Colombia, you are studying here and you are going back some day but, hey, you know what? you don't have to, I know some more places to go dance. You stole my chicken heart, I was a dumb ass and didn't ask for your number or e-mail, you have no idea how much I regret that, I've been slapping myself on the face every time I think about it. Now, I know you will probably never read this but it's much my only shot. Oh, wait a second, I can ask my friend for your number or e-mail right? I think he would give them to me, he's married anyway, he's not after you. Anyway, if you read this before I ask him for you number and e-mail please reply back, tell me the name of the place we were at, wait, that's easy to guess, tell me my name too, and my eye color, and hair, and age, and everything you might remember, I want the right to reply. I think I'm in love with you.