sometimes you make my imagination overflow

we dance under the stars sometimes
you twirl me, and i twirl you back
its the ebb and flow
the give and take
that makes us what we are

and if someone asked me
if this is all worth it
id have to reply with

maybe you havent felt this
do you know when you were little
and you put up glow in the dark stars on your ceiling
and then that night, you climbed into bed and turned off the light
and a night sky blossomed above your head

that euphoria, is what this love is like