That was a lovely night
We didn't need the stars
Because we had the glowing, shining storefronts
And more than that
We had ourselves
Our laughter lingered brightly above us
Our prancing created sparks where we stepped
And maybe I'm reading too much into it
Giving that night too much significance
But isn't that what this is all about?
Caring too much?
Feeling too much?
I'd rather feel too much than too little.
And so the memory of that lovely night
Still sparkles brightly in my mind.
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