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