Melted Like Sour Cream

Love is in the air
It's not the time for despair
You get this tingling feeling
All the while your heart is peeling.

Carnations in red, white and pink
And then about you I begin to think
The way I feel for you is still here,
But I know that our chance together is mere

In a dream,
On my carnation,
There was a pink heart bigger than any plantation
On that heart was a note from you
The excitedness reduces my vision to a hue

You were asking me out
The only thing I couldn't do was pout
But that was just a dream,
A chance that melted like sour cream