That Girl

A girl in red walks by my window I get up, which way did she go Her flirty look, her stylish hair Out for a walk, without a care The sun is out, the weather warm Should I talk to her, simple, no harm I get closer, I want to ask but I wait Realizing I know her I hesitate Could it be, my old love, here, now She turns to see me, her reaction, wow So much time since, old feelings rush She embraces me, I feel my heart crush Can’t talk long, have to run off quick Her soft lips touch my cheek, again lovesick In a flash, memories of her flood back you see She walks away, not realizing what she has done to me