My Moment

We don't love enough
With the wind against my skin
We don't touch enough
Listen.....a piano playing in the background
We don't hear enough
Don't be afraid it's only love
A smile through the crowd
I can see again
We don't know enough to love
No one ever taught us to love
With the beating of my heart
We don't feel enough
It's a little hard to be this real
It's a little simple
Not even a big deal
With my name on my sleeve
I draw my heart on this paper
I write enough to declare
My love. that I. don't.
Show enough
With a smile you disappeared through the crowd
Love, is it enough?