My dearest alarm clock

Why you never fail to wake me up every 9:30  in the morning despite staying up with me till 3 am,I'm touched
Why you always manage to wake me up inside with your words and tenderness,I am moved.
The sound of the stroke you make is not noise anymore but music
Every second I used to want to spend sleeping,I stay awake and spend with you
I don't really count time but time counted every time we talked
And if anythings special about counting,it would be not being able to number the times you say,"i love you"
Mr alarm clock,who loved asking the obvious must be wondering if I love it when he does that
I say flowers love the touch of butterflies,do they not?
Just want you to know that you're the only alarm clock that still works even when out of batteries
Like being lost to some of our late night talks for being tired,stubborn but still the sweetest. 
Some of the things I've told you,I haven't told anyone yet.
But they won't compare to how you make me feel being so special.
I couldn't think of a word more appropriate than thank you
Do you think it would make up if I just tell you,I love you?
I'm not good with mornings...
I go mindless with time..
When, again,are you going to wake me up?
The days we loved wont be the same for a while
The laughter,the teasing,for a while would be missing
My dear mr.alarm clock,
Why didn't you stop the time?


P.S. -This is just a punishment for a game we played. Don't take the words seriously.


P.P.S. -I'm kidding. I love you!