A/N: This will be from Lorelai's POV. For some reason this song to me seems like it's being spoken from two different points of view. Or that it could be spoken from two points of view. I hope that you enjoy it. And yes it has been a while since my last update but what can I say? I started writing when there was nothing else to do and now it seems like I have something different to do everyday. I can't remember who told me that I shouldn't make ppl review that I should be glad that they do and I agree. I appreciate each and every one of you who take the time to review but reviews are what keeps me motivated. Without them I don't feel like writing and they make me want to write. Sorry to any I offended but I promise that the next chapter will come whether you review or not but hopefully it's the former. Oh and the next chapter I must admit will be the last. I have good intentions for it. This has been a very long author's note so I'll go on with the story now. She had awoke about as soon as he had. Her eyes had remained closed and she could feel his heart rate as it increased along with the hold that he had on her. Feeling his lips on her neck she only sighed inwardly, content to stay right here for the rest of her life. He was watching her, like always. Since the beginning of their relationship he was always the first to wake, holding her, kissing her. She had caught him that first night at his apartment and he had only smiled, cooing her back to sleep. From that moment on it had been a routine of sorts and one that Lorelai was eager to rekindle. She could feel his eyes on her, feel the love that he had for her through his heart beat and the way his arms held her close to his body.

Despite the obvious problems that their relationship had had he had never quit watching her. It was those mornings that she felt him pull her to him that she knew that he still cared, still wanted to be with her, still loved her. It was those mornings that had helped her hold on as long as she had and she reveled in each and every morning that she woke up in his arms, thanking God above now for giving her another chance to make this right.

I am fairly agile, I can bend and not break Or I can break and take it with a smile

And I am so resilient, I recover quickly

I'll convince you soon that I am fine

She had been that way for a good while, taking everything with a smile, convincing everyone and even herself that all was fine with a fake smile. She had come to hate smiling in the weeks that had followed she and Luke's second falling out. Her nights were spent fitfully on Christopher's couch. She had been so ashamed of herself that she had refused to even see Rory, opting to tell her daughter of her misdeeds over the phone, breaking down more than five times during the conversation and prompting a heartbroken Rory to come to her mother's side flying. She had helped her gain the courage to call Luke the night before, telling her that it was her time to try and make things right, that even if he couldn't forgive her that she could have some sort of closure. Smiling as his hands roamed under her shirt she was grateful for her daughter's persistence vowed to do nothing that would part her from this man for even a night for the rest of her life.

Try to understand there's an old mistake that fools will make

And I am the king of them, pushing everything that's good away

Won't you hold me now? (I will bend and not break)

Won't you hold me now? (For you I rise, for you I fall)

Sitting in silence for a few more moments she felt him kiss her neck and sigh once again before she finally turned to face him, his arms wrapping around her back to pull her into a tight hug. They remained silent, content just to be with one another, determined not to leave that bed until they absolutely had to and at that moment a tornado couldn't rip them apart. She breathed in the smell of him, a smell that she had feared to be lost forever and silently thanked God once again for small favors. Despite herself she had began to shed tears of pure joy, attempting in futile to keep the salty drops from reaching his shoulders to which he squeezed her tighter, Lorelai a moment later feeling the slight feel of moisture on her shoulder.

Just hold me close to you

Just hold me close to you

Just hold me close to you

They pulled apart simultaneously, smiling through the tears of joy in each of their eyes. She took both sides of his face in her hands, pulling him to her to kiss the tears away from his cheeks. Pulling away he kissed away the one other tear that had managed to escape her eye, one that had made it down to her lips, where he licked away the salty drop, much to her utter delight. Kissing sweetly they held one another, relishing in the time that they had created. Breaking the kiss they held one another close, their plan for that day remaining unspoken but painfully obvious and cradling herself against his body she managed to fall back asleep, a joyful smile on her face.

And try to understand there's an old mistake fools will make

And I'm the king of them, pushing everything that's good away

So won't you hold me now? So won't you hold me now?

Now, now, now, now, now…..

A/N: Lacked dialogue but it's my story. (Ain't that me being a bitch? Lol) Tell me how you liked it, please?