To The Girl In My Head

we've never properly met,
since once I saw you,
but I'd like quite to do so,

I have heard enough of your,
delicate voice and laughter,

I dream of you in reality,
every time I close my eyes,

but just before I sleep,
each strand of your hair,
curls in every mine thought,

the way your lips might taste,
honey or vanilla?
dominates my reality dreams,

the way your best perfume,
pleases,
makes me a wondering boy,

it's a curiosity I've hidden and fought,
but you've won! GIRL IN MY HEAD.