I've found a way to make you. I've found a way, a way to make you smile.
I read bad poetry into your machine. I save your messages, just to hear your voice. You always listen carefully to awkwards rhymes. You always say your name, like I wouldn't know it's you, at your most beautiful.
I've found a way to make you. I've found a way, a way to make you smile.
At my most beautiful, I count your eyelashes secretly. With every one, whisper I love you. I let you sleep. I know you're closed eye watching me, listening. I thought I saw a smile.
I've found a way to make you. I've found a way, a way to make you smile. |
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