i have the note you wrote   i hear the words your spoke   i smell your perfume on my bed   your words ringing in my head   i keep your photograph in my wallet   and get lost in it all day   i know how to call it   cause i called your turning your pretty little face   my way   i am your lipstick i am your phone   breathe me in and stay at home   my words have taken on a life of their own   my very essence has melded with yours   my heart stops everytime our eyes never meet   for you i will walk until i can no longer go on   and then i'll go home and sing a different song   a song of hope a song of love   a song about you my angel from above   i ache for you i yearn for you   i am all that you never wanted   look my way for just a second   that's all i ask.