Rem At My Most Beautiful
I’ve found a way a way to make you smile 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 awkward rhymes. You always say your name, like I wouldn’t know it’s you, at your most beautiful. I’ve found a way a way to make you smile I’ve found a way a way to make you smile At my most beautiful I count your eyelashes, secretly. With everyone whisper I love you. I let you sleep. I know your closed eye watching me, listening. I though I saw a smile. I’ve found a way a way to make you smile I’ve found a way a way to make you smile
