You walked into the bookstore, your smile, too sweet for this place.

It was my first time seeing you, and I fell in love automatically.

You walked over to the bookshelf, caressing the books with your sweet, soft hands that I want to hold.

You picked up a horror classic, 'It' by Stephen King, handing it to me.

Your voice soft and sweet.

"Just this one please." You continue to smile.

• "Ye..Yeah of course.." I said, scanning the book...

I knew I had to follow you home tonight.