When the day comes

When the day comes and princess charming sweeps you off your feet,
My feet will shuffle too, but far away from you.
When the hour comes and your heart has fallen into the right hands,
I'll fall too but into a neverending trap of maze.
When the minute comes and you pick the flower most attractive to your heart,
I'll be the leaf that though overlooked, will still yearn your touch.
When the second comes and i'll lose you,
I'll lose myself too, for I am beyond obsessed with the idea of you.