Thursday, August 29, 2002

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 woulden'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