Just Another Lovesick Boy

All that she did was pull my hand in hers and hold it the entire way home. I felt my heart in my chest beat louder as her hand gripped mine. I knew I’ve always liked her, but I knew at that moment that I loved her. It was like she knew that I didn’t want to be bothered but I wanted comfort. And she gave me that. And all I could think is that things between me and her could work.