My Thoughts

Hope

There you are, laying in his bed, his arms wrapped around you. Nothing too sinister, just cuddling. Someone calls you and you answer, but you don't pull away. In fact you want to keep him closer. You get off the phone and make some snarky remark, and he looks at you, and then he smiles and kisses you. This is new. You've never kissed before. But it makes you smile. He kisses you again and again and again. Fully aware of where his hands are, you feel them roam. Up your back and down your thigh, over and over and over again. He pulls away and smiles, then pulls you in really close and sighs happily. And there you are. A perfect little moment. Something you wish would never end. He rubs his hand up and down your back in a soothing motion, and you relax into his body.
You never thought of him as someone you'd date before. This just kinda happened. But now, now he's all you can think about. No one else, just him. There's nothing in the world that would stop you from being with him.
He makes you feel safe. Comfortable. He gives you hope of a new love and a honest and good guy.
He is new. And he is good. And he is yours.
All yours.