Friday Story

My memories are hazy, but I know you

Two years ago I believe we’ve stood on this floor

You’ve made my heart flutter before

Yet I don’t remember, so do I know you?

You know I’ve been eyeing you, you caught me and smiled

My heart flutters like once before

Knowing that, does it matter if I know the old you?

I know the you now, I miss the you now, I can make up for forgetting.

You’ve only continued to make my heart flutter.

I’m glad you really like me cause this time, I wanna get to know the real you.