I want to be that girl

I want to be the sweet loving voice
The one that wakes him up in the morning
And the one that puts him to bed

I want the sweet lips on my forehead
The ones telling me the love he feels

I want his arms around me
Holding me tight
Keeping me from the danger of the night

I want him to walk by me and turn his head
Who takes his breath away
With every word I said

I want to be the one he's scared to lose
The one he wants to be with every minute of the day
Who's face he wants to see

I want him to hold me when I'm sick
To hold me when I'm sad
Hold me just to feel what he has

I want to be the one he calls his
The one who's hand he holds through the halls
The hand that will soon be his

I want to be his girl
The one he talks about to all his friends
The one who he's proud to be with

I want to be that girl