It can wait..

When I think about the times we spent together
I just don't know what to put on the header
I can't even make a picture
'Cause I wasn't even mature

Papers we share with each other
We even have no time to bother
Can't even remember the times
We used to ring those chimes

People say it was too early
But we thought we're ready
We went out on holidays
Like we're on a chase

Friends are there to support
Parents tell we're still short
We thought we had the idea
But we forgot the Messaiah

Committing for what's unsure
That's we cannot endure
Having no faith to the other
would cause to lose someone's temper

Making own decisions
The answers have no precisions
Both decided to pretend
But It was the time of the end

1 Corinthians 13:4
"Love is patient and kind"