so they locked themselves in his car, got lost in each others
eyes & sang to the radio. he whispered in her ear & she'd
laugh at his silly jokes, even if they were pointless. he'd grab
her hand & not let go. he had no idea how happy it made
her. she'd rest her head on his shoulder, close her eyes,
& listen to their song. when he kissed her forehead, she
memorized the touch of his lips. she didn't want to leave
anytime soon, & he'd give her his jacket if she said she was
cold. it would be 3 in the morning--but they'd still be tangled
in each other. she knew he was something special. it was
different how he moved her cause even when he told her
"goodnight", it still felt like "hello".
