There we sat, the chair too small for the two of us to share, legs pressed together from hip to knee. Your arm wrapped around me. Hands in my hair. Lips in my ear.
You made me laugh the whole night through.
He watched us the entire time from across the room and texted me that night to say he wanted to be the one to make me smile like that. He said he could hear my pretty laugh all day and never grow tired of it.
Dive bar on the East Side, where you at? – Delicate by Taylor Swift