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,
makes me a wondering boy,

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