It must've been the lights blaring on the football field.
It must've been the buzz of the band playing.
It must've been the friday cheese pizza,
Or the finished geometry homework glaring.
It must've been the weather,
It must've been my friends,
It must've been the excitement,
Looking forard to the weekend.
But how I felt tonight was indescribable.
It was getting justice and speaking out loud.
It was seeing an old familar face,
Watch me from the crowd.
It was walking side by side with my friend,
And admiring a stranger from a distance.
It was nostalgia and the promise to never look back,
But going back in time for an instant.