"I recall the first rave i went to.
Though now a memory reduced to a series of flashing lights and silhouettes moving in a smoke filled hall.
The taste of energy drinks and the feel of a warm cold.
So many pretty faces dancing in the dark, and shy voices whispering under the music.

I spent a long while in that place, yet the entire event has been reduced to a few still images in my mind. I can recall the tones of the girls i spoke with but not their voice proper, i can recall the feeling of the music that littered my ears but not the songs that played. I can recall the quiver in my voice as i failed to spark conversation, but not the words i used.
And i recall the chill of the night air sobering me to the end of a night i may never feel again, yet e'er seek to feel once more."

It was valentines day recently, apparently. I couldn't tell.

As the flavour text may imply, this is partially based on the first rave i went to, i have a very vivid image of this shade of blue filling the place.