saterday night

its a saterday night my best friend came over like every weekend we were drinking nothing new but... tonight it was different... i still can't believe it... i kissed HER it was wrong but it felt so right... i shouldn't have done it... she is drunk... she is straight... but then again she kissed me back i kissed her... and I can't stop thinking about it... her soft, pink, plump lips fit perfectly against mine... it wasn't a passionate kiss. it was hard but not forced... it wasn't a lust filled kiss... its a saterday night she is sleeping besides me my head filled with thoughts i shouldn't think about... everytime i look at her and think "what if her boyfriend fond out...?"