This Girl Next Door

I love you

Everyday I’m convinced about this

At least in my head I am

You’re everything I want

You’re perfect and you’re enough for me

I think of you everyday

I dream about you every night

When I wake up you’re not by my side

I’m convinced that you’re mine

I’m just too shy to tell you this

I watch you from a far

Hoping that one day you’ll notice me

That you’ll feel exactly the way that I do or more

But to you, I’m just the girl next door

You’re my fantasy man

My light and my breath

In my head it’s the perfect scripture

Where do I get the courage to tell you all these?