I still remember the color of your eyes and maybe that i

I still remember the color of your eyes. and maybe that isnt too important , but i remember how they made me melt and could convince me to do absolutely anything, say absolutely everything. I remember how your eyelashes fluttered shut slowly whenever you kissed me, and slowly you would, and slowly you would open them back up. I remember how even the slightest smirk could make you squint, and how you would always smirk when you saw me blush. I remember alot more than i should , i guess, for some one who is supposed to be moving on.✘