Hours
Hours
"There are not enough hours in a day,
To spend with you,
I want to spend every second of every minute with you,
I want to hold your hand,
I want to kiss you, but I can’t.
Because there aren’t enough hours in a day,
To show you,
To show you that my love is real, that my feelings are true,
To let you see the "true" me.
There aren’t enough hours,
Not enough to love you,
Because you are afraid I’ll hurt you,
I could never do that to you,
I might be ugly, and not talented,
But that’s not what matters,
It’s the inside, and I love you."
"There are not enough hours in a day,
To spend with you,
I want to spend every second of every minute with you,
I want to hold your hand,
I want to kiss you, but I can’t.
Because there aren’t enough hours in a day,
To show you,
To show you that my love is real, that my feelings are true,
To let you see the "true" me.
There aren’t enough hours,
Not enough to love you,
Because you are afraid I’ll hurt you,
I could never do that to you,
I might be ugly, and not talented,
But that’s not what matters,
It’s the inside, and I love you."