“To the boy that held my hand under the spinning light: 💫👫 This was my favorite spot all weekend and I was finally taking my best friends to go see it on night 3. I was basically sprinting over because I saw there was a big wide open space right in the middle, what could be better? Our feet hit the grass instantaneously, we both looked up, shrugged, and you said ‘wanna lay down?’ ... I happily agreed. You had a boyish grin that made your eyes light up. Anyway, you asked if you could hold my hand...I said sure. I told you I was gonna cuddle you because... hell... sometimes a good cuddle is all I need ESPECIALLY after a long weekend. Your voice was raspy due to all the singing and you said you had lost your friend. You proceeded to tell me that my eyes were pretty. I disagreed because they’re just brown... you turned to me and said yours were too and we just laughed. You commented on my warm smile... even though I’m self conscious about my crooked teeth (of course you didn’t know t...