I’ve been thinking ‘bout that evening, darling. We walked further than I thought we would. You looked at me like I was your answer. I looked at you like you meant something. Do you miss me? Why don’t you call me? No, he’s not home. Did I tell you how I missed you? I think of you often when I’m alone. Spent the evening in my bathrobe, darling. I tried to wash away the thought of you. You’ve been getting under my skin. I didn’t want this to mean nothin’. Did you feel them? Feel the fireworks, off on our own? Did I tell you how I felt them? I think of them often, when he gets home. A little spark that don’t mean nothin’. A little spark never hurt no one. A little spark that don’t mean nothin’. A little spark doesn’t mean you’re the only one.