I'll watch you from across the room and pretend I'm right next to you, laughing at every joke you say and every smile, every glance, would be for me and only me.

But I'm far too shy and introverted to be next to you. My teeth far too crooked to be seen next to your pearly whites. My hair far too plain to be next to yours. My everything and anything is far too below to be next to your everything and anything.
But god, what I wouldn't do for just one minute with you. Just for you to glance and smile at me. To have your eyes meet mine. To have your arms wrapped around my body. To have your lips caress my own.