An old friend

Not alone

When I released from the kiss we looked into eachothers eyes. We smiled them looked down. "You know, you've brought out the only good in me." I said to her. She nodded "I'm glad I could help you." We looked at eachother and Kissed again. 'Why is she the only person that makes me feel good?' I shook my head and we walked to the living room. I sat down on the couch and she sat next to me. I put my hand on hers. We weren't necessarily holding hands. We looked at the turned off tv and just stared. It was one of those peaceful yet awkward moments. I turned on the tv and leaned back. I kicked off my shoes and put my feet on the coffee table. We talked but didn't get to close. We would laugh and stuff like that but we didn't get to close. We looked into eachothers eyes and she said "you're not alone. I'm here for you." I smiled and nodded. She kissed my cheek and I then blushed. "Whatcha wanna do?" She asked me with a curious look on her face. I shrugged. "I just want to sit with you." I said looking down. She smiled and scooted closer. She leaned her head on my shoulder and put her hand on my chest. I kissed her head and we sat there. We didn't talk we just enjoyed to moment. We both fell asleep. 'I'm not alone.' I kept saying in my head. I fell asleep to those words. I was smiling in my sleep I could tell.