I smile when you say you love me,
is almost amusing to hear you say you hate me,
I am something you like but you can not leave,
if I'm away from my not remember,
if I'm near you drop.
I smile when you write one ourselves,
like something we could gather,
as if you and I were one,
as if nothing could separate us.
I smile when I overwhelms
when you do not already know or think,
I smile because they are clear evidence,
that little by little I begin to love.
"I hear your voice in my head ..."