When the time comes

I can't really comprehend. 

Why am I thinking about you so much?

Are you really my type? 

You don't have the same body clock as I do.

When its time for lights out, you go lights on.

When its time to head out, you go snuggle your pillows.

You prefer to be straight forward.

I like it.

But if it doesn't turn out right, how will I handle it?

The dilemma is here.

Will I confess or keep it safe?

Will you find out? 

For how long I have to keep with this?

You really do changed a lot. 

One thing for sure, 

When the day comes where you have to leave,

I am really going to miss you a lot. 

Time flies in just two years.

But if you miss someone, two years can be dreadful.

When the time comes, 

I'll tell you.

When Hari Raya festival is just around the corner, pineapple tarts is  a must to nom-nom-nom :)