i don't know.. your lips
(but I want to..)
i don't know how you speak
in person i don't.. care
i think i could love you

i think i could watch you
sleep and i think that
i could lose myself in your
thoughts.. if you'd let me

i think i could love you
i.. can't get you out of, off
my train of thought, i think
you're the one driving it

i'll save little things
that remind me of you and
you might not even know that
(i surely couldn't say..)
i think i could love you

you make me write bad poetree.