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