THE never ending story

Ok. So last night I went to Legends. The whole of gayyouth was there and I just couldn’t resist seeing everyone again… Not to mention dancing and meeting some new okes.

We were sitting in the lounge area chatting and going mad, when suddenly I saw R sitting in the corner with two other people. He didn’t even saw me… I walked away going dancing. Crying my eyes out as since you’ve been gone blasted from the speakers above.

He greeted me at the bar while I was buying some water. I couldn’t get out a word nor look him in the eyes.

When I got home, I hoped for a message. Or even a smooch on the club. Nothing. Will I ever get over him?

Maybe he is that ‘first love’ the one you’ll ‘always remember.’ :s