I close my eyes, giving into the warm tingly feeling of my friend's soft lips on mine, and soon after, I feel her warm lips leave mine.

I keep my eyes closed as I stand in awe on my doorstep as I hear her car drive away.

It was only for a couple seconds, yet I can still feel the ghost of the kiss and tast the sweet, fruity taste of her lips on mine.

I feel myself craving it, yet I know I shouldn't.

Girls aren't supposed to like other girls....right?

But then again, when have I ever listened to rules?