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

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

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