Seconds, hours, minutes.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
They can all pass me by,
While I think about,
The gleam in your eye.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
Not really a lot of time,
They haven't done a thing to you,
You're still in your prime.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
I'll give them all to you,
I don't want a lot in return,
Just to know it's mutual too.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
Months, weeks, days.
I'd put them in a box with your name on,
And be left in timeless space.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
I spend them in a reverie,
Seconds, hours, minutes,
Spend a little time with me.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
Yet it seems like a decade,
All my bravado and cockiness?
Only a useless facade.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
Until I see you again,
Seconds, hours, minutes,
Until I'm in my personal heaven.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
And yet no time has passed at all.
Everytime you're in the room,
I'm completely enthralled.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
Give me just one,
And I will write you every line,
A fine yarn, finely spun.

Seconds, hours, minutes,
They can pass me by.
When I'm thinking of you,
The seconds, hours and minutes fly.