Old crush

A pink dress and a tulip skirt
A cute smile as heaven,  like you used to.
I wasn't even supposed to come tonight
But here you are, god knows why

Is it really you? I can't tell
It's been 10 years and i still remember your smell
I stare at you quickly and i don't know what to think
Why did we meet? Is life a story written with paper an ink?

I decide that it's you. I still can't believe it!  
I'm paralized,  sweaty, I'm so out of it.
My hands are nervous, my face's red
Then i meet your eyes
and i come back from the dead.

A deep shade of green, so fucking pretty
But then you looked away
I thought: that's pretty shitty

You don't to remember me or my face,
It slowly kills me, such a disgrace.
You don't seem to remember every
Kiss we sent, every laugh we shared
But I'll remember this moment and who we were.