WhEn yOu cAlL

I come home
with a smile on my face
Down the stairs to my room i race

Look at the phone, on the caller ID
And there is see it, Edward Ortiz

I pick up the phone and dial real fast
I hear your voice and the hours start to pass

I know we laugh but we also fight
But still i wait by the phone every night

Wait for your call cuz u said
"Let me call you right back"
And yet you dont so i get a little off track

Why do i trip out all the time?
over little things like a phone call,
not like not calling ur girl back is a crime

This must be love, why else would i care?
cuz having a boy like you.. baby your something rare

Your cute and your sweet
No other guys can compete

If only you knew what you do to me
But i think thats something you wont ever see

You think i only like just a little bit
But baby let me tell you... i think your it

You think when you talk your such a bore but
When you talk to me
it means so much more

Im so lucky to have you
And i hope you read this and feel it too

DeDiCAtEd

**jose**