Movie Night I nervously await for the time to come. I'll get scared and you'll take me in your arms to comfort me. The movie starts, I'm not sure if my heart's racing because of the movie or because I want you to make a move. Half way into the movie, I jumped from fright and I laughed because so did you. As you placed your hand on mine, I felt like I was on the top of the world. I left it there for a while. A minute later, I took my hand back, not because I didn't want it there, I just get all these feelings thrown in my face that my palms get sweaty. I'm sorry I'm awkward. I'm sorry I'm not normal. I'm sorry I can't tell you about this.