*Shine*; the only thing I need to do for my pumpkin pie.
How can it be a secret crush,
if the thought is lingering
right between us,
and on my tongue it just lye.
I'll say because my words aren't said-yet, and how will this boi know
if my feelings for him I won't let?
But I bet, soon I will get this young-yin; so many times my heart has clung to him.
As seconds turn to minutes,
as minutes to hours,
if the hours go pass to days,
how much rain have I showered,
out my windows I use to see,
at how beautiful we could be?
I got to make an effort now
before dreams will just flee.
Girl, when will you realize,
time goes by in a sigh.
Every minute matters,
every moment is right.........
