Old lives become like street lights
Look at the placid look in your eyes.
You're beautiful, now and forever.
I'll remember you for only this moment--
When the rays shimmer across your face and put a hinted glow in your eyes.
Confetti raced across the sky tonight.
Stardust radiated the square.
And in our memories we were there.
Fragile.
Squished.
Hand in hand.
Lips against lips.
Skin against skin.
Happy new year.
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