I thought we had a connection. I have this feeling we did. I stared into your damn beautiful blue eyes for what seemed like an infinity sucked into a fucking minute. We were drinking turkish coffee while my soul girl and I were waiting to get our hair did across the way. It was on my birthday and we read each others' astrological tellings. You were my one regret out on the playa, because I never had the balls to come find you again. If any one knows this man (he's from San Francisco) let me know...or better yet, if you're reading this Lauren, and you felt it too, come find me
- Becks