this picture writes the words better than i ever could.

"I still have your sweatshirt," he said.
"I was wondering what happened to that, do you have anything else cool of mine?" she asked
"You're heart," he replied.
He laughed softly and looked over his shoulder at her as he took a right onto the boulevard. They sat in silence for a mere 30 seconds until he reached over the center council to grab her hand. her chin touched her shoulder as she glanced to the left towards him and smiled the smile he knew.