At My Most Beautiful

At My Most Beautiful

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 awkward 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 your 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