Wednesday, December 28, 2005

I don't think you know

I don't think you know

I don't think you know
how easily you make me smile.
When you're sitting on the other end
of a late-night phone call,
my face lights up with ever laugh
and I smile just to know
you're thinking of me.
I don't think you know
how easily you make me want
to live in a cliche,
corny, fairytale,
with you.

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